歌词
Unleashed upon man
Their poisoning brains
An empty grasp – a threat to all those sane
The daggers poised
For shallow minds
Unheard laughs
Disrupting all mankind…
This rotting misery
The beggars are all gathered
No others rule supreme
Rotting misery
Clouded realities
Brought before us
Their pointless lives
As all their faith is lost
Morbid existence
Of these poor souls
Now must die to exist no more
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