The sweet smell of the slow decayed
Another victim of the f**king grave
The cold dirt is the last place you rest
Down in a hole stiff with rigamortis
Another rotten
Another forgotten
Take another step and you just might fall in
The cold grave is the last place you rest
Down in a hole stiff with rigamortis
Eyes roll back in your face
Blood drips down your skin
When it comes to d**h
The grave always wins
Blood drips on your eyeless face
Another victim of the f**king grave
The cold dirt is your last place to rest
A funeral meal for the worms in the coffin
Black pus from your skin and veins
Another victim of the f**king grave
The cold dirt is your last place to rest
A funeral meal for the worms in the coffin
Eyes roll back in your face
Blood drips down your skin
When it comes to d**h
The grave always wins
There are worms feeding on the carca**
Rotted and moldering
The bones are exposed
Parasitic breakdown of the human form
In the grave we are reborn
There are worms feeding on the carca**
Rotted and moldering
The bones are exposed
Parasitic breakdown of the human form
In the grave we are reborn
The sweet smell of the slow decayed
Another victim of the f**king grave
The cold dirt is the last place you rest
Down in a hole stiff with rigamortis
Another rotten
Another forgotten
Take another step and you just might fall in
The cold grave is the last place you rest
Down in a hole stiff with rigamortis