Grinning Death’s Head - Purveyors Of Pestilence

Made to feed
All consuming
Nothing higher
World on fire
Our nature
Ours to murder

Grow
Destroy
Servants to the void

Blood stained sons
Generations
No free will
We are evil
Spread our seed
Sparing nothing

Grow
Destroy
Servants to the void

Grim resolve
Unrelenting
Death to all
Unforgiven
Heed the call
Cataclysm

Grow
Destroy
Servants to the void

We are the means to the end
We are the writing on the wall
We are the scourge of the earth
We are the nemesis of all

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As we live
As we toil
As we breathe
Resist mortality
Like a god
Like a man
Like a sheep
Futility is king

Beneath the skin
Infernal soul
This need to exist
Is a curse
To the world

Burn! Burn! Burn! Let it burn!

Out of touch
Out of luck
Out of time
Apex parasites
All is lost
All is ours
All is mine
Devils by design

Beneath the skin
Infernal soul
This need to exist
Is a curse
To the world

We all are one
See what we’ve made
Defiled paradise
It’s our home
It’s our grave

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