Fleshripper (ger)

When skin turns white

Fleshripper (ger)
deadly pale, stands in your face,
no more pain, no more hate,

the lifeless body lying there,
cold and stiff, arms and legs,
your face disfigured by deadly cramps,
your infected body

decomposed through worms and maggots
eaten from inside out,
feel the pleasure of your last cramp,
feel the hate of my blade

your skin turns white, your eyes fade,
blood is clotted, flesh is dead

your suffered soul never finds rest

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