Fertilization With the Body of Men
Sell your morals to the infidel
For they will hang you by the feet
The definition of a cowards throne
Is lived by the recreant kings
Fertilization with the body of men
As antagonists start their feast
Widows weep their silent tears
But those kings still sneak through the ports of the disfigured
Desert and crawl into the lair
Where enemy forces nourish your despair
A warm welcome soon turns into apprehension
An awareness of failure decimates
Sell your morals to the infidel
As you wither into nothingness
Towards the beast, towards the end
Where you won't find the key to reconciliation
Embrace the beast, embrace the end
Sell your morals to the infidel
To access the path of true liberty
Freedom of speech turns into force-fed silence
Towards the beast, towards the end
Where you won't find the key to reconciliation
Embrace the beast, embrace the end
Pigs
Your deflating realm
Based on misleading, corruption and the absence of heroism
Impair those walls of false commitments
Shatter the face of this dishonest state
As defenders of allegiance
We swore to massacre the whores
Deceptive filth we put to death
Without boundaries of our everlasting persistence
Sell your morals to the infidel
Sell your pride and believes to the heathen and adversary
Pile those bodies, collect the dead
Murder, slay, exterminate your bloodline
Sell your morals to the infidel
For they will hang you by the feet
The definition of a cowards throne
Is lived by the recreant kings
Fertilization with the body of men
Wither and crawl into the lair (into the lair)
Where enemy forces nourish your despair
A warm welcome soon turns into apprehension
When awareness of failure decimates
Sell your morals to the infidel
Towards the beast, towards the end
Where you won't find the key to reconciliation
Embrace the beast, embrace the end
Sell your morals to the infidel
As you wither into nothingness
Freedom of speech turns into force-fed silence
Towards the beast, towards the end
Where you won't find the key to reconciliation
Embrace the beast, embrace the end
We swore to massacre the whores
No price too high, no titan too strong
We may lose life but never in vain!
For they will hang you by the feet
The definition of a cowards throne
Is lived by the recreant kings
Fertilization with the body of men
As antagonists start their feast
Widows weep their silent tears
But those kings still sneak through the ports of the disfigured
Desert and crawl into the lair
Where enemy forces nourish your despair
A warm welcome soon turns into apprehension
An awareness of failure decimates
Sell your morals to the infidel
As you wither into nothingness
Towards the beast, towards the end
Where you won't find the key to reconciliation
Embrace the beast, embrace the end
Sell your morals to the infidel
To access the path of true liberty
Freedom of speech turns into force-fed silence
Towards the beast, towards the end
Where you won't find the key to reconciliation
Embrace the beast, embrace the end
Pigs
Your deflating realm
Based on misleading, corruption and the absence of heroism
Impair those walls of false commitments
Shatter the face of this dishonest state
As defenders of allegiance
We swore to massacre the whores
Deceptive filth we put to death
Without boundaries of our everlasting persistence
Sell your morals to the infidel
Sell your pride and believes to the heathen and adversary
Pile those bodies, collect the dead
Murder, slay, exterminate your bloodline
Sell your morals to the infidel
For they will hang you by the feet
The definition of a cowards throne
Is lived by the recreant kings
Fertilization with the body of men
Wither and crawl into the lair (into the lair)
Where enemy forces nourish your despair
A warm welcome soon turns into apprehension
When awareness of failure decimates
Sell your morals to the infidel
Towards the beast, towards the end
Where you won't find the key to reconciliation
Embrace the beast, embrace the end
Sell your morals to the infidel
As you wither into nothingness
Freedom of speech turns into force-fed silence
Towards the beast, towards the end
Where you won't find the key to reconciliation
Embrace the beast, embrace the end
We swore to massacre the whores
No price too high, no titan too strong
We may lose life but never in vain!
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Writer(s): When Plagues Collide
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