Rotten Disciples

Rotten Disciples lyrics

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Original lyrics

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Blaspheme the souls and proselytize Let rotten bodies start a blind parade On their traces maggots sing From their mouths locusts exhale They hunt the victims for their new lord The stench signifies their coming Rotten disciples with new belief You will be hanged by your own guts