The blackened city calls out Enter the temple of sin You must enter the temple of sin Contorted sinners beckon Join our twisted rites You must join our
Flying chunks of hot debris rushing through the air Vapors causing blisters eyes blinded by the glare Clouds that shower death hell falling from the sky
Putrid foul zombies make their ghastly approach A dreadful horrid feeling sets in Scrambling for weapons, an attempt to defend Against a gruesome horde
Sharpen the pick To pierce the skull through the ear Stab at an angle Cranial transfixion, hearing and vision Terminated by the penetration Skewered
Cadaver filled carcasses flood the land Methodically emptied of bone and blood Left to be one with the dirt again To decompose It wall will end in the
Madness overwhelming Excruciating pain My brain aches for release I will suffer until I kill Weapons have been gathered Now I seek my prey Senses heightened
Descend upon the village on a mission of death Setting fire to their homes, attacking the men We hear their women screaming as we hack off their heads
The concept of fashion Is the one to blame Painting the portrait of Conviction-less existence Well, it must be difficult Being so gorgeous Well it must
chromosome walks and now we wait for the fate of the others mass call of this plague mass call of this plague mass call of this plague mass call
cos lenin's dead Oh la plage I'm in to it, I'm out of it Up to it, in holy shit Give an inch, take a mile Fuck it up and smile Oh la plage I'm losing
Queues of wreckage to be broken down Leaders feed us their solutions Mistakes the death cart clears away Beware of the... The plague The plague The plague The plague
the winter of paris Cars a la plage de saint tropez A summer day I meet you there I take your hand I say mon chere And we're in love Cars a la plage
Les Blobs sont sur la plage Ils s'enfoncent dans le sable Ils font trembler la terre Font deborder la mer Ils vibrent et ils fretillent Ils attaquent,
Through sorrows, grief and pain This fucking life - this fucking pain An eternal plague of mine This fucking life - this fucking pain An eternal plague
Just like the spread of disease Debt and guilt or guilt and decree The masters that we please Yet if we seek for infirmities We are made twice the sons
shatter The touch of sunlight Like heavens plague, the birth of black With hung halos of wrath and decay The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues
What would you say, if this blemished face This blemished face with a crooked nose Had a chance to say whatever he wanted From his blemished world of
it all out, destroy it, and stop it, return to the earth let it be gone, all that should not be, let the plague, the one plague named life, carried forth