Testo di Flesh Divine

Symptoms spread on the winds On an infected stench of flesh It seals down your fate The impact of your death The soul is what it smells For them a body can't suffice From the carcasses An autopsy on a cold stone Burning bodies as perfume In a trance madness grows Corpses lying ignored At the mortuary the path to death As my cancer grows Time will cease to flow How to be saved From the grave Flesh divine Bleeding i die Infested life... Future denied Pumped from your veins The liquid of external life Suffering of the skull insane Your blood pressure drops Ripping out your soul Entrails of the innocent A seizure ends the game Putrid eruptions, so intense Solo: Stephane Symptoms spread on the winds On an infected stench of flesh It seals down your fate The impact of your death The soul is what it smells For them a body can't suffice From the carcasses An autopsy on a cold stone Burning bodies as perfume In a trance madness grows Corpses lying ignored At the mortuary the path to death As my cancer grows Time will cease to flow How to be saved Frome the grave Flesh divimne Bleeding I die Infested life... Future denied