Ridden with
Ridden with
Ridden with
Ridden with horror follows me
Meekly, I reach out to doubt
Darkness plays master of fear
Rotting death won't work here
It begins to rot
Rotten and peel away
Bones collapse
Rotting death decay
So I pray for death
No more body to claim
I choose those that never
Reawaken the grave
Flesh is decomposing
Feeling blackest fear
Rotten rot within the earth
Rotten death, the bones are bare
It begins to rot
Rotten and peel away
Bones collapse
Rotting death decay
So I pray for death
No more body to claim
I choose those that never
Reawaken the grave
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