Текст песни Warpath of Disease - Lorna Shore

Warpath of disease
Paranoia
Infected conception, grotesque perception
A cancerous mass envelopes my skin, pathology painted hands
Graze contamination, epidemic ectoplasm exits every orifice with every breath I watch them exhale
Exile my body and mind
This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better
Warpath of disease
This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better
This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better
Deforming a masterpiece
Black out my eyes and cure me of this disease
This disease
Cure me of this disease
Paranoia
Infected conception, grotesque perception
A cancerous mass envelopes my skin, pathology painted hands
Graze contamination, epidemic ectoplasm exits every orifice with every breath I watch them exhale
Exile my body and mind
This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better
This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better
Warpath of disease