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Gradual necrosis
4:09 20 0 14 лет
Лицензия
Жанры
Дэт-метал
Альбом
Какофония плоти 1999
Текст
Medicine man is cutting corpses. Rotting senses are beneath the knives. Fasten seat belts to prepare for the rot. Someone digs your stomache Through the fog hear the voices of your gods. Know they used to damage. Hurry it is beginning of the pain. It is filling your like gain. Feel how hands are dying out. For the youth you've lost. You've lost all sensors From gradual necrosis.