JUNGLE ROT lyrics : "Tomb Of Armenius"
release 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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