Rotting In Filth

See The Angels Forced From Heaven Burning As They Fall Sickness Infest All They Have Nothing Is Left Burning Souls are Left Below Rotting In Filth Rotting -- In Filth Rotting -- In Filth Rotting - Your Soul - It Bleeds Dying - Killing - Lying Left To Rot While Festering Smell The Death Blood Stops Flowing To Your Brain Death Is Here Save Me From - My Own Hell Feel The Death - Take My Life Wretched World - That We Live It Takes Hold - Of Your Soul It Wont Stop - Death Is Here Now I know what I must do To Confirm the Dead are Dead Blessed are the Weak Ones Weakness grows with-in Your Soul Blackend heart is full of grief Hatred makes me want to die Death Will Take Me Where I Need For This Hatred To Lye Weak Feel The Pain of Life ItsSelf Death is now the only way