Abramelin Plague Letras:
Driven by an unknown force, awakened from eternal
sleep Dried up eyes snap open wide as hunger
starts to creep Deflated hearts begin to pump,
sunken chests begin to rise Crypts and tombs
around the globe spit forth sepulchral cries
Rotten hands break though the earth, morgue draws
start to open Funeral parlours liven up as
coffin-lids a broken Hysteria begins to mount as
people flee and try to hide As shambling armies of
the dead begin to end mankind

The uttermost catastrophe, surpassing your worst
dreams Chewing at the insides of vomit-coated
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cheeks, to prevent your final screams A hoard of
decayed twisted filth, a horrid mass of wormy
flesh The air fills with the stench of rot,
diseased and fetid putrid death A thirst for blood
the taste of flesh, their only thought the need to
eat To fondle innards warm and soft, embedding
teeth in blood-soaked meat

(Chorus) Lips pulled back in a rictus grin Bones
protrude through decayed skin Rotten lungs breathe
nauseous breath Through twisted fangs in jaws of
death

A vile and nauseous rancid stench chokes the once
pure air Decayed left over dinner scraps,
discarded everywhere An arm, a leg, a severed head
- body parts and ravaged meat Clotted stains lay
on the ground of silent city streets
Letras: Plague Abramelin [final]