look at this corpse rot…
repetitive tornado of flies…
the smell of death in the air…
forced to rot, left alone…

my body melts, under the red sky
this rain of bullets, spread my blood for your lies
only the dead see the end of the war
our form decays, decomposers swarm

these maggots infest, it begins to reek
i watch them eat my innards, death is what i seek
the ugly vermin consumed, ripping through my skin
torn limb from limb, the slaughter only begins

no faith or god could even try to save me now
my body rots as vultures chow my organs down
my only purpose in life is for my body to rot
my corpse will cease to be, it’s all i will ever be

ROT. ROT. ROT.
MY BODY WILL

ROT. ROT. ROT.
MY BODY WILL

my eyes close, i feel my soul slipping
i feel cold and weak, will death save me?
the air stings my wounds, i can’t breathe
i bleed on the floor, i feel the sweet release of death

i can’t die
i must lie
i want to stay alive
death creeps by
it’s my time
i can’t lie
i must die
death creeps by
it’s my time

agustin - lead guitar/vocals
kayda - bass
juan - rhythm guitar
francisco - drums

ROT.

we are nothing but mere pawns to our government, rebel and free yourself from the hivemind.
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agustin - lead guitar/vocals
juan - rhythm guitar
kayda - bass
francisco - drums

HBE4L
R3AL NIGG4 $H!T 3NT.
𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝑒𝓈𝓃’𝓉 𝓇𝓁𝓎 𝓁𝓊𝓋 𝓊

ROT.

consumed by the hivemind