Paroles de Spewing Forth Arachnids

Over burning stenches i exist Through frozen lakes our souls shall burn In our domain the weak shall fall to hell Perfectly As the moon beams down upon the sweat of your failures You shall know who lost this day Inhale the foul scent of annihilation We three shall not walk away In our domain the weak fall to hell Perfectly Chaos theory, broken wings denied Our elemental structure can not, will not, shall not, Co - exist Spread your wings and prepare to die The blood of my brothers forever call my name