Текст песни Sinister - Republic Of The Grave

Текст:

Patching the consciousness of one Being reduced to none Slowly going insane Disorientation remains Increase the quality of their ritual dead The new corrupt bodies of the inflicted Are covered with infected blood Freeing the unstable compound inside Everything they contained was absorbed Decomposing corpses of the wretched people... Had been knifed and tossed into graves Masses of corpses are left behind Sullying the flesh Republic of the grave The existence of the firstborn legend A black heart, cold as ice A clear tendency towards sadism and destruction Raw material for corporeal manifestation Driven by primary impulses This is fate worse than death Masses of corpses are left behind Sullying the flesh Republic of the grave The existence of the firstborn legend A black heart, cold as ice A fate worse than death

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