This child is not alive!

Procreate the dead and the disease
Spread my words to everyone
I said my curse
And you shall not survive

This is the catharsis for the stillborn
For this world of [bad word] 
This child is dead
This is the catharsis for the stillborn
For this world of [bad word] 
This child is dead

And he is not the last
This child is not alive!

My will is underestimated
This was my last opportunity

Procreate the dead and the disease
Spread my words to everyone
I said my curse
And you shall not survive

This is the catharsis for the stillborn
For this world of [bad word] 
This child is dead
This is the catharsis for the stillborn
For this world of [bad word] 
This child is dead

My will is underestimated
This was my last opportunity
This is [bad word] disaster
And i'm [bad word] proud of it.

Ostie d'tapettes!

Can you hear my bones crashing into your face.