Текст песни Lorna Shore Warpath Of Disease

Warpath of disease

Paranoia
Infected conception, grotesque perception
A cancerous mass envelopes my skin, pathology painted hands
Graze contamination, epidemic ectoplasm exits every orifice with every breath I watch them exhale
Exile my body and mind

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

Warpath of disease

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

Deforming a masterpiece
Black out my eyes and cure me of this disease
This disease
Cure me of this disease

Paranoia
Infected conception, grotesque perception
A cancerous mass envelopes my skin, pathology painted hands
Graze contamination, epidemic ectoplasm exits every orifice with every breath I watch them exhale
Exile my body and mind

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

Warpath of disease