Paroles de Cold seed burning the world

bitter butchery drawing down the moon a sacrifice to the gods to bring forth debauchery they came in thousands as an answer to the prayer doombringers to spew forth the filth massive tanks of flesh and bone cannons made from corpses the legions of the damned they dure bring some power channelled from the void to spew and annihilate answering to none yet obeying death masters of controlling the flesh twisting the shapes into form pissing and spitting hell into the open wounds of humanity cold seed burning the world sickness spreading to cleanse it cold seed burning out to eat this world