Gürschach undead empire

Zola
Zola schukada
*repeats*
The time has finally come
A three day solstice
Without any sun
You must conceive me
Or you cannot believe me
But now that I'm breathing
It takes your breath away
To see me, to smell me
To feel me, to fill me
You created
This abomination
Feed on the
Ones who feed
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
Zola schukada
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
Zola schukada
Your torment from the past
The pain we went through
It tipped our hourglass
See me, believe me
My being is disgusting
Pulsing while bleeding
A dead man alive
The horror, the sickness
The spreading, the judgment
I have seen the light
I consumed it
Feed on the
Ones who breathe
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
Zola schukada
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
Zola schukada
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
Zola schukada
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
(Zola) Rectify us
Zola schukada
Rectify the undead (Zola)
Rectify the undead (Zola)
Rectify the undead (Zola)
Rectify the undead (Zola schukada)
Rectify the undead (Zola)
Rectify the undead (Zola)
Rectify the undead (Zola)
(Zola schukada)