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Текст: Gorerotted. Fable Of Filth.

Go forth and multiply society gains and you're sentenced to die
Blinded by lies, savage disdain and the fallen arise
Beneath the fabric loyalist games and sadistic tactic
Spellbind my eyes, the truth becomes mine, now begin, your demise

Searching for my liken ones kith and kin, souls of god
Few and far between they come distant lands, closely tied
Take this land and call it mine cleanse the filth, in their guise
Send me to the higher plane martyrdom, in gods eyes

Black cloud of death I walk among you
Choosing my time I walk among you

Searching for my liken ones kith and kin, souls of god
Few and far between they come distant lands, closely tied
Take this land and call it mine cleanse the filth, in their guise
Send me to the higher plane martyrdom, in gods eyes

Silent I creep, into your lungs, taking your breath
Maggots you run, try to hide, every step to your death