1. OLD AGE, SICKNESS AND DEATH METAL

Deep in the Realm of Chaos
There rise Seven Churches
Inside at Altars of Madness
We sing Symphonies of Sickness

Madness
Torment
Chaos
Rotting
Gore

Old Age, Sickness, Death Metal

We took the Left Hand Path
And suffered Cranial Torment
Like an Ever Flowing Stream
We Scream Bloody Gore

We need Harmony Corruption
To escape our Mental Funeral
To rise Above the Mind of Morbidity
For in the end Slowly We Rot

Old Age, Sickness, Death Metal

We have a Consuming Impulse
To scour Beneath the Remains
Our Hallucinating Anxiety
Takes us to the Lost Paradise

Rotting
Morbid
Aching
Remains

Old Age, Sickness, Death Metal

Madness
Torment
Chaos
Rot

Rotting
Morbid
Aching
Remains