Blaspheme the souls and proselytize
Let rotten bodies start a blind parade
On their traces maggots sing
From their mouths locusts exhale
They hunt the victims for their new lord
The stench signifies their coming
Rotten disciples with new belief
You will be hanged by your own guts
Torture
Torture
Tormentopia
Dishuman
Sacrifice To Evil Spirit
Hellbringer
Hellbringer
Into The Coffin (Oppression)
Rotten Disciples
Slaughter Of Gods
The Unspeakable Pain
The Vacant Pale Vessel
The Unhallowed Tide
No Saviour
The Colossal Hole
Here Comes Perdition
Mortuary In Darkness
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