My sour images dispelling all doubt
One sip of poison and my darkness comes out
Like glass reflecting all the venom I see
My spirit taken Task and now I will forever be
Vulgore of the gory
Vulgore for the glory glory
Vulgore tells the ugly story
Vulgore existo vulgore
All the worldly deeds of malice displayed
From a wicked recipe this potion is made
Each drop of future's bleak and calloused in view
Sick clerics unprepared for vulgore I spew
I rejoice in awful ways
I sickly tune the worst of days
To have unreason's show to tell
All the world is a victim 'cause I'm rainsing hell
Go gore the race is on to find a pure one
With simple subjects
Oh this never could be fun
Gore spreads a santo duelo como nino
Feliz un d?a cuando gore golpea
Текст песни Morbid Angel Existo Vulgore
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- At One With Nothing
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- Beneath The Hollow
- Bleed For The Devil
- Blessed Are The Sick / Leading The Rats
- Blood On My Hands
- Brainstorm
- Ceasar's Palace
- Chambers Of Dis
- Chapel Of Ghouls
- Cleansed In Pestilence
- Covenant Of Death
- Curse The Flesh
- Damnation
- Dawn Of The Angry
- Day Of Suffering
- Dominate
- Enshrined By Grace
- Evil Spells
- Eyes To See, Ears To Hear
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