Funeral procession, bell ringing. Larvaes, the smell of death outside. Bloating, gas enphysema. Molten skin, purulent cream. Cracking in the abdomen, womb full of ointment. Life leaves you immersed in a terrible cold. The coffin is filled with grave wax. Ugly thing with a flat brain. Born in the stench of the grave. Fighting to the death. A life of humiliation. Ready for his own slaughter. Born in grave wax. Ugly life with a flat brain. Born with no destiny. Living in the grave stench.