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Infected

from LP I by Thieves

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Crawling carrion over every inch
Belching our excess into the sky
We raise these tombs into the clouds
Breeding monsters to fear

Moulding our misery
Sowing our sorrow
Puppeting heroes
For us to exalt

Man foisting his artifice on itself
It bows under its own weight;
Threatening to collapse
Tunnels of offal carved underneath

We forge blades to cut deep
We run rampant through these wounds
We light the ground ablaze
We smother our own

I am the child of ruin
I stand wreathed in disease
Donning my crown of sewage
I am filth in a world of debris

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from LP I, released February 27, 2017
Guest vocals by Jim Adolphson

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