Abhordium - Plague Upon Plague

Quintessence of malignancy
Underlings of underrating behavior
Inflicting disease, contaminating environment
Let there be curse upon you I say
I already smell the reek of mass graves


Behold the cataclysmic cleansing
It does not bow to these times
When the malignant winds blow
Nor to the flesh that we are
You are the ones, the bringers of your own plagues
So sayeth the harbingers of these days


Thou will crawl at the streets amongst the rats
Let the storms rape the soil
Cleansing this contamination
Let the untamed forces claim its pray
Raging omnivorously, let them prevail


Disasters, havoc and plagues
The reek of mass graves
The annihilation is unchained


Plague upon plague, a gruesome fate
Plague upon plague, hope disintegrates
Plague upon plague, the bitter end that you shall face


You are the ones, the bringers of your own plagues
So sayeth the harbingers of these days


Plague upon plague
The reek of mass graves
The bitter end that you shall face
So sayeth the harbingers of these days