Republic Of The Grave - Sinister

Patching the consciousness of one

Being reduced to none

Slowly going insane

Disorientation remains

Increase the quality of their ritual dead

The new corrupt bodies of the inflicted

Are covered with infected blood

Freeing the unstable compound inside

Everything they contained was absorbed

Decomposing corpses of the wretched people…

Had been knifed and tossed into graves

Masses of corpses are left behind

Sullying the flesh

Republic of the grave

The existence of the firstborn legend

A black heart, cold as ice

A clear tendency towards sadism and destruction

Raw material for corporeal manifestation

Driven by primary impulses

This is fate worse than death

Masses of corpses are left behind

Sullying the flesh

Republic of the grave

(Repeat verse 1)

The existence of the firstborn legend

A black heart, cold as ice

A fate worse than death