Píseň: Stricken Arise

Interpret:
Morbid Angel
Album:
Heretic
[Music - Sandoval, Azagthoth/Lyrics - Tucker] 


Beneath the spite in shattered minds of the weak 
Breathes the truth the knowing, their faith has died 
Blind and unguided, they wander through desolation 
Through the ashes of the world consumed 


Enlightened by their Hate... 
...Bathing in their Lust 
...Bleeding for the taste of Revenge 
The Stricken Arise 


Festering deep inside manipulation 
Beyond the light, the shadow's fall, this prison's hold 
Awakened and growing, Beyond what eyes can see 
Tasting the rebirth the Crowning of our King 


Enlightened by their Hate... 
...Bathing in their Lust 
...Bleeding for the taste of revenge 
... Thriving in their Hate 
...Writhing in Disgust 
...Feasting on their Weakness 
We Rise... 


The path of Blind Faith. The path of Idolatry. 
Their path of meekness 
My wrath of Sickness 
My wrath of Disease 
My wraths Dismantling 
Hope of life 


Beneath the spite in shattered minds of the weak 
Breathes the truth the knowing, their faith has died 
Blind and unguided, they wander through desolation 
Through the ashes of the world consumed 


Enlighten by their Hate... 
...Bathing in their Lust 
...Bleeding for the taste of revenge 
... Thriving in their Hate 
...Writhing in Disgust 
...Feasting on their Weakness