Текст (слова) песни: Dies Irae (Pol) - The Plague

have you ever had the feeling
how unnatural, bizarre
and daunting is the fact
that you live,
that you breathe,
move, and speak and eat,
excrete. how absurd.
perversion, grossness
of the warm
body, spit, blood, bile
they all circulate
in the soft organs.
put your hand to your chest
what is there?
what beats there?
oh, gods,
this is unbearable!
disgust and revulsion,
tear it all out,
destroy it, and stop it,
return to the earth
let it be gone, all that
should not be, let the plague,
the one plague named life,
carried forth as a lethal disease
dissapear forever and after.
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Bestride Shantak
Beyond All Dimensions
Comrade of Death
Genocide Generations
Hidden Lore
Horde of Angry Demons
Immolated
Incarnation of Death
Infinity
Internal War
Lion of Knowledge
Message of Aiwaz
Nine Angels
Sculpture of Stone
Sirius B
The Art of an Endless Creation
The Beginning of Sin
The Hunge
The Nameless City
The Oceans of Filth
The Plague
The Truth
Trapped in the Emptiness
Turning Point
Unrevealed by Words
Zohak