This delightful compact disc comes in a smashing little cardboard number with dreadfully tasteful front and back cover art, plus a sturdy little embroidered patch that's so neat it's sure to bring a tear to the eye. Go ahead and sew it right on to your supple forehead for all to see.
Includes unlimited streaming of Worms In Your Throat
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lyrics
You’ve been locked away.
Taken away from the life that you made.
You’re fucked, it’s over now.
It’s ended, you’ve ended, you’re nothing no more.
Tied in chains, kicked for days.
Get used to living your life as slave.
Trapped inside, going blind.
Starving to death is the end you will find.
Chasing your mind, chewing on flies.
Locked in a cage trying hard not to die.
Screaming for help, losing your self.
Scraping your nails on the walls of this cell.
Scratching your eyes, swallowing lice.
Shitting blood and spewing shit is your life.
Stuck in this hole, hating it all.
This never-ending world of shit is taking its toll.
Pulled from your home by unknown assailants.
The shitbags that bought you will remain nameless.
What happened to your family?
You’ll never find out, you’ll never be free.
The pure raw attack...... and every now and then a moment to breathe before you turn a corner and there it is again.... and the singing is superbness to my ears😨 melindia
Epic songwriting skills combined with powerful playing and a sense of urgency. Could Requiem lead Australia's next charge of blackened war metal? Yep... Richy Hambone, Lord of the Unknown