歌词
After death it grows
Collecting tissue specimens
Bounded to the slab
After death it feeds
The slaying of a race
Fire in the sky
Postmortem Dissection
Examination are blid
Tho this cause
For alien is thee
Disease we seek
Reverse engineering
Divination
Omen texts suggest
Forgery
Postmortem Dissection
Some are blind
To this exsistence
Skeptics dismiss
Divination