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    [Music & Lyrics : Jesus Christ !]

    deceased not dead my fire burns
    procession of my rotting worms
    heads in hand and silent moans
    rotting cloth remains on bones

    furious yet I ride with ease
    grand invisions of crushing knees
    rolling boulders the sound of thunder
    soldiers rot they come from under

    hear the scream it's time to die
    we ride the sea and glide the sky
    feel the cold rise your feet
    our silhouette is black and bleak

    severed limbs you felt no slash
    mouths are gaping dripping ash
    brain is dead you look so old
    hands are numb your face is cold

    eyes of the dead eyes of the dead
    eyes of the dead

    crusted black putrid face
    all are dead the rats in place
    fingers crawl in searching birth
    all around is dripping earth

    hear the scream it's time to die
    we ride the sea and glide the sky
    feel the cold rise your feet
    our silhouette is black and bleak

    severed limbs you felt no slash
    mouths are gaping dripping ash
    brain is dead you look so old
    hands are numb your face is cold

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