Spits of war falling from the sky,
consuming their brains
They are condemned to lick the soil
Maggots emerging, you smell death,
they choose to live in pieces of your disarmed legs
Final Extermination.
Spits of war falling from the sky consuming their brains, condemned to lick the soil, air of putrefaction
You put the mask on, and go your own way…
Maggots emerging,
You put the mask on, and go by your own way searching for final extermination…
(Catapults of violent rituals, necromancy feasts desecrating…
Nuclear demons profaning graves)
Final Extermination
Final Extermination
Final Extermination
Final Extermination…