Besedila:
Spirit Disease Torment And Pain

. All that remains is torment and pain. No one will be spared in this onslaught. All shall be slaughtered by the advancing hordes. All that remains is torment and pain

your joy be the reality Our suffering life, the dream Pain, the highest order Scorching the inside of my skin Terminal spirit disease An itch of thirst twisting my tortured nerves Terminal spirit disease, terminal spirit disease

Spirit of the obedience Smash! You're paralysed Descend into the crypts of hell Praising and deteriorate See the colours of bones disease Bleeding of

that is depression Join the leeches of oppression Inpure - twisted - logic they die Kill the worm that is depression My fevered circle - circle of damnation Consumed by this torment pivine Terminal spirit disease Terminal spirit disease

pain The begetter of death Corrupter of justice and innocence - Stealer of life I'm injustice, I'm torture, disease I am hate A spirit of malice -