Grinding Of Internal Organs lyrics

From the bowels of the earth they will arise I summon your dead to work for me
From the bowels of the earth they will arise I summon your dead to work for me
To raise an army unlike one's ever seen ancestral beings wipe out
This failed race
Fertile earth and water for the starved [bad word] creators once extinguished but brought forth to kill another day [bad word] returns to transcend the weak foundations of man
Awakening the undead immortal servants risen only to eliminate
Sinking rotting teeth screams of the frail as they get devoured carrion [bad word] wild there is no salvation
Grinding of internal organs creates a pleasurable sound
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Grinding of internal organs creates a pleasurable sound
From the bowels of the earth they will arise I summon your dead to work for me
From the bowels of the earth they will arise I summon your dead to work for me
To raise an army unlike one's ever seen ancestral beings wipe out
This failed race
Fertile earth and water for the starved [bad word] creators once extinguished but brought forth to kill another day
Torn apart by the mutated deceased ripping you apart as your stumps bleed eternally
I live on even as your flesh deteriorates spreading myself among the oblivious populous infecting everything around with my viral antigen