Down the Path of Decay Lyrics


Murderous rats

Disease riddled breeders

Crawl through these walls

Of the palace of reality

The last enigma never to be solved

The riddle of the rotting

The rancid yeasting world

Born to suffer this way

Rich and poor born to walk this way

Down the path of decay

Fused with filth

Plastic flesh alloy

Your task is perpetual to stop the downfall now

Rotting away

No matter what you do

Peeling skin and flesh like all the rest