Paroles de Cursed By Desease

A rotting corpse remains preserved Receptacle of the spirit of a king Sarcophagus was sealed With all his treasure And on the walls the paintings bore a curse Death will attack With its trident For those who disturb the Pharaoh! For a thousand years The curse remained Asleep beside the king Sarcophagus was raped Affronted by greedy The Gold shines awaking the evil side Death will attack with its trident For those who disturb the Pharaoh! Rotting Devouring your lungs Waning Drying out to the bone Growing No cure nor control Cursed by Disease I’m the one who expelled the robbers out of the grave with the flame of the desert I am the one who protects the tomb of Pharaoh Burn Time to Learn Fate Too late Seeking the true treasures Beyond Consciousness Seeking the true treasures The key that opens all doors Death will attack with its trident For those who disturb the Pharaoh! Rotting Devouring your lungs Waning Drying out to the bone Growing No cure nor control Cursed by Disease