We the diseased have taken your world And thrown it to darkness and plague The stench of malaise is alive in the air Forever by horror enslaved Gone is the time when the sky was not black Before the structures of doom He was the one who made this to be The one of the unhealing wound Within the bowels of the edifice That radiates nausea Waves of blackness perpetually exude A decaying dystopia The god of disease with his eyes rolled back Arms outstretched in decay Macabre eternal, bringer of rot The sick kill the sick, tainted blood is shed In this foul place of freakishness Mountains of the dead grow in festering piles No future, no past, just excruciating death Your world is dead Teeth render flesh into blood streaming pulp Filth laden fingers claw into rot holes A mockery of life while the doom bringer sits Crawling with maggots with death on his lips Macabre eternal Leads - Coralles/Cutler/Coralles/Cutler We the diseased have taken your world