Martyrs shrine

Amongst the putrid

Martyrs shrine
Amongst the putrid
(forsberg)


I am a human
I am a being
Created in life
Not bound by flesh


Taste the poison
Of this false utopia


Taste the poison
Of this false utopia


Locked inside
Left to die
Lifeless forms
Only hear their cries
Unknown infections
Where diseases dwell
They can smell the burning
Of decaying flesh


Leprosarium
Another day another hope for salvation
Leprosarium
Forced to die amongst the putrid


Infestation of body and soul
Bells warn of the sickness
Hideous growth know's no bounds
Limbs fall to the ground
Grip on reality slides into confusion
Promises of a new life only a bloody lie


Lost,no,hope - amongst the putrid
Filth,death,decay - amongst the putrid
Left,to,die - amongst the putrid
Turn,to,faith - amongst the putrid


Life of misery
Dead never mourned
Morbid incarceration
To cull the disease
Depression of self
Unrecognizable
Only inceration
Brings forth release


Infestation of body and soul
Bells warn of the sickness
Hideous growth know's no bounds
Limbs fall to the ground
Grip on reality slides into confusion
Promises of a new life only a bloody lie


Lost,no,hope - amongst the putrid
Filth,death,decay - amongst the putrid
Left,to,die - amongst the putrid
Turn,to,faith - amongst the putrid


Die!


I am a human
I am a being
Created in life
Not bound by flesh


Taste the poison
Of this false utopia


Taste the poison
Of this false utopia


Leprosarium
Another day another hope for salvation
Leprosarium
Forced to die amongst the putrid
Leprosarium
Another day another hope of salvation
Leprosarium

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