paroles de chanson Domain of the Wretched - Organectomy
Poisoned
landscapes
Spiraling
void
Tangible
hate
Sickening
wasteland
The
wretched
gods'
realm
At
its
center
they
sit
upon
mountainous
thrones
Built
of
carcass
and
flesh,
fit
for
the
gods
Fragmented
consciousness
Trapped
within
the
domain
of
the
wretched
kings
Enveloping
the
world
within
the
twisting
dark
Unfurling
souls,
fading
within
the
domain
of
the
wretched
kings
A
dilapidated
world
within
the
all-consuming
void
Domain
of
the
wretched
Domain
of
the
wretched
kings
Stale
air,
pungent
with
death
Blood
soaked
lands,
dried
oceans
of
sand
Oozing
shadows
creeping
throughout
the
land
Storm
clouds
rage
overhead
Domain
of
the
wretched
Domain
of
the
wretched
kings
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