Moribund کے بول

Born into darkness, high praise for gluttony Voracious larva, greedy for more Defacement of nature, adorned with fleshy spines A massive body to abhor Destroyer of gods, creation, merciless, persistent Starving till my last day Creeping forward, urging for prey Consuming everything in my way Moribund creation Shade-grown pulsing fleshy monstrosity Moribund mutation Condemned to starve, such a ferocity Creature of the night, rising from the dead Brought into being again Spreading out my wings, adorned with serpent's face A grace nobody else will attain Whеre are my [?], what’s my destiny What am I supposеd to do I fear as long as I'm living, I cannot gain power I have to create something new Rising from the dead To a mouthless hell Forming new life instead While the death knell Rising from the dead To a mouthless hell Following the pheromones While the death knell tolls Moribund creation Shade-grown pulsing fleshy monstrosity Moribund mutation Condemned to starve, such a ferocity Like an ever-flowing stream Limitation of lifetime Forces me to fulfill my part As moribund sadistic creator