Obituary
internal bleedings godly beings
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When I looked at evils face.
Death I've seen beyond.
Killing Darkness.
Of rotting pain.
Chilling your spine.
Finding death rots slow.
Killing darkness is coming.
Chilling your veins.
Rotting your soul.
- Album:
- Inked In Blood
- Darkest Day
- Anthology
- World Demise
- Cause Of Death
- Slowly We Rot
- Misc
- Xecutioners Return
- Left To Die
- Miscellaneous
- Back From The Dead
- The End Complete
- Frozen In Time
- Ten Thousand Ways to Die
- Frozen In Time [Special Edition]
- Dead
- The End Complete (Reissue)
- The Best Of Obituary
- The Complete Roadrunner Collection 1989-2005
- Slowly We Rot (Reissue)