The Faceless
The Faceless - Pestilence songtekst
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A flourishing plague comsumes the masses Emaciated figures dying in the streets Boils and sores devour their flesh Vital organs turn to sludge This inescapable fate captures humanity With everyhour more victims fall Mass hysteria becomes the protocol Civilization turns to savavgery With no hope for a cure in sight Science becomes futile the the chaos Disease their ridden humans play out their final Days as ravenous animals A bastardized version of man which cannot be reversed Limbs and appendages rot and fall off Leaving hideous cratures in tormented hell Suffering life forms await death in the misery of defeat Mass fraves filled with diseased bodies Spreading sickness posthumoulsy