Wretched Affliction

Reanimator, Patrick Martin, Francis Labelle, Frédérik Bizier, Philippe Lemire, Joël Racine

Trapped in a cage, nowhere to run from this nightmare
Stagnant, lingering stench of death in the air
In the air...

I dread what’s coming as I stare down the darkened corridor
Pounding steps distort my face in the puddles on the floor

Inhuman growl, break me as I drop to all fours
It’s coming for me; I can’t take no more

Forced Pessimism
Life dissipation
Conscious abandon
A wretched affliction

A venomous breath, a vision of death
Gouging my eyes as it tears through my flesh
Digs through my guts, foul stench of rot
Reduced to a pile of blood, sweat and snot
Stains on the walls, Puddles on the floor
Let out my last breath as I drop to the floor

No face
No skin
No soul
No more
More pain
More shame
More suffering at the core
No breath
No light
No life
No more

More blood
More hate
More taste
For blood
No bones
No strength to stand up anymore

Forced Pessimism
Life dissipation
Conscious abandon
A wretched affliction

Trapped in a cage, nowhere to run from this nightmare
Stagnant, lingering stench of death in the air
In the air...

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