M.o.r.k.

Forbidden flesh

M.o.r.k.
Rejection and disgust printed in all that we touch.
Hatred, repudiated and destroyed by their own words.
As we are from the inside, it comes out like rotted breath,
Contaminating what we can find, feeding as a devourer of souls.

Poisoned by the cursed fruit,
Laying beside the crypt.
Deaf fools by the human disorder
Shall serve for all the eternity.

In the pitch black of consciousness there is no more hope for sanity,
What has been left behind is obsolete and irreparable.
Damned land shall rot by the tumor that was generated in your own belly,
Casting down the destruction of your empire.

Poisoned by the cursed fruit,
Laying besides the crypt.
Deaf fools by the human disorder
Shall serve for all the eternity.

Die by your ruler, inferior minds!
Behind the leprosy of truth, cruelty with pain lays

Forbidden Flesh

In the eternal lake of torture pay for your exile.
All the gloom and all that remain lost in death’s face.
A brilliant star shining like fire in those eyes,
Keeps your breath until the butcher feeds with your mind.

Forbidden Flesh

The dogs that waits behind the gates of infinity
Cast the spells of black doomed night.
A face within all this terror is finally revealed
He hunts for you, don’t try to deny the truth of the crucifix.

Forbidden Flesh

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