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Music T. Gustafsson, Lyrics E. Rundqvist
Screams surround everything, anxiety-ridden fear
Hundred piled corpses
Mixed with those alive, a rotten mess
Penetrated by death
In sludge of body parts crawl those who still breathe
Cold dead corpses
Crushed beneath still screaming bodies
Bowels gushed from wounds
Stream into pools of blood
Floats into a sea of death
Dead or buried alive
The skin burst underground
Suffocated by a hundred corpses
Broken bodies decompose
Stream into pools of blood
Floats into a sea of death