Sarcophagidaes
Ancient Crypts
Awful flavor, colors became so bright
A voice shouting, why you deny my (your) existence?
Stare at me and look at what you’ve become
This are the things that you feared the most
And they’ve always been part of you
That face of horror with skeletal hands
From which the essence of life has been completely drawn
Falling collapsed, watch your severed skull
Wandering, screaming
God, what have I done?
You defied me and the whole existence
Accept the worms as your punishment
And rest in your coffin
Several voices filling my head
Why I'm condemned to leave this way?
Consumed by sarcophagidaes
Sarcophaga bullata
Why I'm awakening from my ancient slumber?
Look at my putrid corpse, my life started once more in pain
Visions in my brain, as it is folded and unfolded
Reveal and awful void and then I'm drowned into the vortex
Recuerda que moriras
Y en tu reposo alimentarás a las moscas
Memento mori, mors certa sed ora incerta