Chorus A:
Part 1:
Let me see - through the dark
do you smell it? - sweat of pain
All these corpses - were in love.
Finally - inexisting bodies.
Part 2:
They were fucked in life
all those moments for this
descomposition
they were fucked in life
Repeat: Chorus A
Chorus B:
Under the tomb
the corpse is rotten.
Under the tomb
you will be forgotten.
Under the tomb.
Your memeories are broken
Under the tomb...
Under the tomb
the Corpse is rotten.
Do you really believe what people say?
Coronations, hevaen are your salvation.
It's a pleasure to send you to the morgue
see the light that's never bright again.
Chorus C:
Have you seen this corpse?
Full of fucked deep fluis.
Are you living in Gore
just for living in fear-
