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
Dishuman
Torture
Tormentopia
Sacrifice To Evil Spirit
Hellbringer
Hellbringer
Torture
Rotten Disciples
Into The Coffin (Oppression)
Slaughter Of Gods
The Unspeakable Pain
The Unhallowed Tide
No Saviour
The Colossal Hole
The Vacant Pale Vessel
Mortuary In Darkness
Here Comes Perdition
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