اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Down in the sludge, down in the gutter
Gorging on the waste, rising again
And these ailments are what we need
Undead, unborn, a toxic breed
And these visions of discrepancy and hate
Derived from a false logic, showing cracks in the slate
Finding revenge through backwards euthanasia
Corroding their souls, mending their graves
And these ailments are what we need
Undead, unborn, a toxic breed
As the end is approaching, we have our faith
Acidic blood, vitriolic skin, a new world we'll create
