paroles de chanson Dead Flesh Makeover - DIE
Howling
from
the
tombs
of
the
battered
and
deceased
The
spouses
of
the
arcane
celebrant
Their
graves
undisturbed
in
the
desert
they
are
made
From
bones
of
30
starving
slaves
Shades
in
the
cursed
sepulchre
The
weeping
and
- cleansing
of
the
damned
The
efficient
craftwork
- siphoning
blood
Barrels
filled
- left
to
rot
Behind
the
stagnant
skin
only
bones
fill
the
corpse
The
hair
on
their
heads
are
tracky
threads
Failing
to
emerge
- they
feed
upon
themselves
Just
to
tame
the
hunger
deep
inside
Shades
in
the
cursed
sepulchre
The
weeping
and
- cleansing
of
the
damned
Peeling
off
the
wood
from
the
inside
Of
a
decomposed
coffin
A
glance
at
the
world
Through
a
gap
in
the
grave
Howling
from
the
tombs
of
the
battered
and
deceased
The
spouses
of
the
arcane
celebrant
Their
graves
undisturbed
in
the
desert
they
are
made
From
bones
of
30
starving
slaves
Shades
in
the
cursed
sepulchre
The
weeping
and
- cleansing
of
the
damned
The
efficient
craftwork
- siphoning
blood
Barrels
filled
- left
to
rot
Peeling
off
the
wood
from
the
inside
Of
a
decomposed
coffin
A
glance
at
the
world
Through
a
gap
in
the
grave
Howling
from
the
tombs
of
the
battered
and
deceased
The
spouses
of
the
arcane
celebrant
Their
graves
undisturbed
in
the
desert
they
are
made
From
bones
of
30
starving
slaves
Shades
in
the
cursed
sepulchre
The
weeping
and
- cleansing
of
the
damned
The
efficient
craftwork
- siphoning
blood
Barrels
filled
- left
to
rot
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