Born unto Death

Disciples of Power

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Dementia of insanity
Trapped inside thier poisoned land
Pray to gods that do not hear
Soon to rot with pangs of fear
Physphoria - Herds of human starving omens
Thinning skeletons scorching, roasting, rotting in the sun
Tears of iron - Weighing heavy in your mind
Over population - Creating mass confusion
Born unto your death - No gods in you sky
Born unto your demise - Death awaits for you
Born unto death
Massive suffering - Human atrocities
Painful deprivation - Mass annihilation
Lies
Fertilized egg inside the womb of death
Umbilical cord not channelling nourishment
Mother's milk a rancid devil's brew
Fetus shocked by deathly morbid gruel
End this mass suffering
Watch then die in a wink of an eye
Blame the rich and powerful
Waste of souls on revolation
Concussive suffocation
Speaking your incantation
Pain excruciation - Scorching immolation
Leave the rotting savages
Don't kill them let them suffer
Don't even hear the dying children
Truth exists in children's cries