We blasted through the frontline Crossing the carnage remains Into the meat grinders rattle Chainfed in lunatic waves Through clouds of poisoned gasses Ankledeep in blood We did not see The chaingun front Bulletbait for the Gods No... Please dont leave me here On the fields of rot Send me home in pieces instead I feel it coming Lungrot Gang green Inflectional disease In rotting white flesh More maggot now than meat Slowly bloodflies eat me up My hands are rotting off Hacked apart The living Hell Upon the fields of rot Buried alive in mass graves Side by side with the dead Abandoned here In nomans land Flung to the four winds were spread Out of the trench it came Into the midnight black His rottenness The Ghost of war The Devils on his back To walk the fields of bone The curse of necrotising black A rotted ruin of a face Is licking at my soul Burning with the fever It is tearing down at me A lipless grin And rotten teeth Insane and splenderously Rotting and forgotten Buried face up in the mud Through the stink of death My soul cries out Last breath of sanity Oh God... Please kill me Crawling through leprouswhite corpseflesh Boneash is choking my lungs Forced to drink rottified corpseblood Ill crawl back to Hell on my bones Massacre beyond all sickness Nothing but eternal rot Left to die Born to rot Wormeaten into your soul
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