Martyrs Shrine

Amongst the Putrid

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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