Scent Of Flesh - Rotten, Shattered, Burned And Spoiled

Like a fire from the depths of underworld I shall rise between life and death I march with my hordes, my servants from deep to world beyond with those who no more breath Unleash our wrath, in blood they shall drown even my death can not slow me down Hunger of the beast smell of blood fills empty mind Rotten, shattered, burned and spoiled Sadistic pleasures in me they grow and darken my soul predator's sight, eyes once so bright Projecting only darkness and see new Era Enormous are piles of corpses They're been dismembered Their flesh putrifies and still they are alive Devastation No mercy for the damned victims of mortification soon they shall get slayed Scavengers Fly upon the horrorfields Piles of bones and rotting flesh My unborn servants feast Behold world as it becomes desert Eternal pain and darkness No hope to be released Endless are days of torment Forever they suffer deceased