Bloodsoaked - Rotting In Filth

See The Angels Forced From Heaven
Burning As They Fall

Sickness Infest All They Have
Nothing Is Left

Burning Souls are Left Below
Rotting In Filth

Rotting -- In Filth
Rotting -- In Filth

Rotting - Your Soul - It Bleeds
Dying - Killing - Lying

Left To Rot While Festering
Smell The Death

Blood Stops Flowing To Your Brain
Death Is Here
Save Me From - My Own Hell
Feel The Death - Take My Life
Wretched World - That We Live
It Takes Hold - Of Your Soul
It Wont Stop - Death Is Here

Now I know what I must do
To Confirm the Dead are Dead

Blessed are the Weak Ones
Weakness grows with-in Your Soul

Blackend heart is full of grief
Hatred makes me want to die

Death Will Take Me Where I Need
For This Hatred To Lye Weak

Feel The Pain of Life ItsSelf
Death is now the only way