Pestilential Shadows - The Fate of all That Lives Тексты

The Fate of all That Lives

From the lowliest of peasants
to the highest of nobles
there is no escaping Death

It will strike you down...
and devour you soul

Humanity's fate and all that lives is that of the same
like a virus mankind has befouled the earth
with a false sense of hope and holyness...
the pain you will feel is brought by my wrath
the blood rising to your mouth
is my plague upon you
existance is fruitless
know that you are already dead
and so is every one and everything around you
existance is futile
the fate of all the lives...
is Death!