Vomitory. Perdition. Zeneszám

[Music: T. Gustafsson]
[Lyrics: R. Olson]

Perdition, collapsing in the flames, a chaos of deafening screams
When the spared ones rose the weak was buried helpless in the dust

Increasing warmth, desperate screams, the wounded die as flies
Intensive heat grips their skin and mummifies them all alive