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The death is premature,

for the victims of the doom

Sores on my hands

full of infected blood

Help me... Putrescent corpses cover me

Save me... I'm falling into the leprosy death

[solo 1]

I'm in agony, lost in obscurity

Trying to escape the black fate

Help me... Putrescent corpses cover me

Save me... I'm falling into the leprosy death

Storm in my brain

"Die" I hear this word

I feel the leprosy smell

I see the worms of death

[solo 2]