Tribe Of The Glutinous Tissue letra

Look into the life, tissue is working,
glutinous carrion creats a tribe,
lord of plasm build the kingdom,
spit out your soul on the bloody cross.

Hard to digest, a while of silence,
you're bleeding glutinous dose,
like a priest you're praying,
breathless, new dead life.

Lord of plasm, lord of tribe,
the sign of sweet suffering.
Save your mind, hide yourself,
in the dead place with a chance to survive.

Piercing scream from your trachea,
suicidal cry of the rotten flesh,
deadly pain, buring veins,
glutinous ghost takes your soul.

Tribe of the glutinous tissue,
it's no fun being lord of plasm,
tribe of the glutinous tissue,
it's no fun being hard to digest.

Dead Infection - Letras

• A wild stench
• After accident
• Airplane's Catastrophe
• Alpinist
• Ambulance
• Attractive But Deformed
• Autophagia
• Brain Hero
• Burglary
• Colitis Ulcerosa
• Corpses Of The Universe
• Damaged elevator
• Day of Decay
• Dead again
• Deformed creature
• Don't Turn His Crushed Face On Me
• Fermentation
• Fire in the forest
• From The Anatomical Deeps
• Gangrene of skin
• Haemorrhage Of Uterus
• Her Heart In Your Hands
• Hospital
• In The Grey Memory
• In the name of gore
• Incident At Corsica
• Intestines Change Into Carrion
• Let me vomit
• Life Of A Surgeon
• Little John's Story
• Maggots In Your Flesh
• Pathological View On The Alimentary Canal
• Peritonitis
• Prison Without Walls
• Pulsating Gore
• Rip It
• Saponification
• Spattered Birth
• Start Human Slaughter
• The end of love
• The Firing Ground
• The Merry-Go-Round
• Too Scratched
• Torn By The Lion Apart
• TORSIONS
• Tragedy At The Railway Station
• Tribe Of The Glutinous Tissue
• Undergo An Operation
• World Full Of Remains
• Xenomorph