Dioxyde
Days Of Decay
Everynight the grave rises up about your bed
Days of decay, dellussion will stay
plague infected blood streams down the body
laments and prayers rise for anybody to hear
Everynight the pain gets more and more intense
Days of decay submitted to fate
your achievements ruined your innocence
and thereĀ“s no time to be thirsty for hate
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