Mortercheyn کے بول

The city is burning So begins the skeletal show Dead on the ground, half-eaten by vultures Writhe to the perverted piper's song The fever is rising So choke on the breath of the beast Headlong into the apocalypse death trip Wading through carrion seas Blood-stained granite walls Front row and ravenous for the decline and the Fall and the failure The wind blows with silent disease Hellhounds are breathing right down our necks We can't see the forest now for the trees Lies again reigning Broken, we wait for the drought Look to the sky, cupped hands beg for mercy But there's no way out Suffer the famine alone, still we miss the feast Coal black horses all but perishing A dying world strangled by hands unseen God bless this wretched place with Mortercheyn Welcome to the void Mortercheyn Fucked be thy kingdom Eaten from the inside Festering wisdom Fucked be mankind Mortercheyn