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Draped in Disease

	作曲 : Nystrom
	Down the sour drains
	Below the world you think you know
	Where man does never tread
	For no sun ever shined that deep down low
	Down the rotten dark
	From the filth of mankind it is born
	Breathing the stench of rancid sewage
	Growing as a freak in the decayed brewage
	From life it sets all free
	Indulged in killing spree
	Disguised as the one to be
	Draped in disease
	Medication set aside
	No cure here to confide
	In your veins it then shall hide
	Draped in disease
	Subterranean growth maligned
	Abomination the kind
	Balterium lord of twisted mass
	Eyeless but not blind
	Feasting the excrements
	Of a thousand infections severe
	Crawling as a snake
	In the spreading epidemic lair
	Down the fluid hell
	Stained are the walls with its poisoned breath
	Roots of pestilent plague
	The rates abide its ways as a tail of death
	Down the hive of chills
	From the filth of mankind it now feeds

	zuò qǔ : Nystrom
	Down the sour drains
	Below the world you think you know
	Where man does never tread
	For no sun ever shined that deep down low
	Down the rotten dark
	From the filth of mankind it is born
	Breathing the stench of rancid sewage
	Growing as a freak in the decayed brewage
	From life it sets all free
	Indulged in killing spree
	Disguised as the one to be
	Draped in disease
	Medication set aside
	No cure here to confide
	In your veins it then shall hide
	Draped in disease
	Subterranean growth maligned
	Abomination the kind
	Balterium lord of twisted mass
	Eyeless but not blind
	Feasting the excrements
	Of a thousand infections severe
	Crawling as a snake
	In the spreading epidemic lair
	Down the fluid hell
	Stained are the walls with its poisoned breath
	Roots of pestilent plague
	The rates abide its ways as a tail of death
	Down the hive of chills
	From the filth of mankind it now feeds