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14-Malignant

Album: Chimaira Durasi: 3:31
[00:21.58]Pollution of body and soul, the whole world is dying.
[00:31.24]Pollution of moral sin, there is no denying.
[00:40.61]Trapped in a swollen shell, barred away in a covert cell
[00:45.37]Encased by wire and thorn
[00:50.92]I stand and see, the hearts pour out of the hands which suffer.
[00:55.82]The Vile image encircles me.
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[01:19.94]In essence the substance is killed
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[01:50.66]Tainted in this authority, wicked is its rule.
[01:57.97]A cast of impure force
[02:04.99]Dine, the feast of the assumption is well at hand.
[02:11.69]Your physical appetite far surpasses any other.
[02:18.52]The putrid hate encompasses a million bleeding eyes.
[02:26.32]This is your way to kill the face of decay.
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[02:39.49]With wounded lips, no voice will carry.
[02:45.08]And to the grave, corruption will take the blackened souls away.
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[02:56.00]Wrapped up in the beautiful cedar boxes.
[02:59.40]The force had its way.
[03:01.76]Pollution of body and soul, the whole world is dying.
[03:11.53]Pollution of moral sin, there is no denying.
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