Rotting Misery (Live at the Roundhouse) Lyrics


Unleashed upon man

Their poisoning brains

An empty grasp – A threat to all those sane

The daggers poised

For shallow minds

Unheard laughs

Disrupting all mankind…

This rotting misery

The beggars are all gathered

No others rule supreme

Rotting misery

Clouded realities

Brought before us

Their pointless lives

As all their faith is lost

Morbid existence

Of these poor souls

Now must die to exist no more