Letras:
Winds Of Plague Decimate The Weak

: (Instrumental)

: Show your fucking face, BITCH! Execute the mass and spread your disease, it's time to fight back and rise to your feet. You will not believe what you

: It begins when the time comes in and brings forth a dead current, a motion set for certain demise. We watched them come from the depths but we couldn

: Release the volts straight to my mind. 'Cause I have seen the world. In chaos and all its beauity. now I wonder which I prefer seems the world is

: The beatings will continue until morale improves. We fought them again and again, beating back the inevitable, the sun was torn from the sky. Welcome

Decimate the weak. I am sent from hell, your worst fears brought to life. I am sent from hell. The fields will turn into flesh. Now cross the planks of

Decimate the weak. I am sent from hell, your worst fears brought to life. I am sent from hell. The fields will turn into flesh. Now cross the planks of