Worms کے بول

Toil along a path of pain and suffering Long for a goal to fill Death the imaginary gate to joy Dung for the soil Feasting on, feasting on flesh and blood Feasting on, feasting on flesh and blood Born to rot lived in dust Worn by fear, dead at last Worms now rule the land Rotting is the final command Feasting on, feasting on flesh and blood Feasting on, feasting on flesh and blood Salvation's only deceit There is no purpose just means Bodies in rotten decays Ending of human grandeur Only remains Food for the worms, unbreakable chain Body not soul Feasting on, feasting on flesh and blood Feasting on, feasting on flesh and blood Born to rot lived in dust Worn by fear, dead at last Worms now rule the land Rotting is the final command Feasting on, feasting on flesh and blood Feasting on, feasting on flesh and blood