Lyrics - Tomb Of Armenius by Jungle Rot

Satan's rotting corpse,
The
Smell of brutal deathrelease the children of god,
And all the blood shed
Fear his evil heaven,
The evil hell you fear
Fear the next
Pope,
The next
Anti-
Christ
Rip off your face,
Death in his eyes
A murderous state,
He will arise
The tomb of
Armenius
Dying spirits cry
Kill the unborn fetus
The spirit of the
Anti-
Christ
Dying spirits cry,
The evil thoughts of hell
His spirit is now laughing,
At an everlasting pain
Slowly a man dies with seizures,
Rips off his own face
And tries to scream,
An everlasting death

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