Yearn for the Rot Songtext
von Celestial Sanctuary

Pulsating form
Open grave
Festering empty
Lifeless husk
Tongues hang out
For the lingering stench
Rotten core
Rotting mind

The stench of death
Makes the weak ones froth
Mind benign, thick skull
Brain cells deplete
The appeal of decay
Yearn for the rot
Tongue out, eyes wide
Blind lead the blind


Frothing mouth
Primitive beast
Familiar form
Apex predator - manlike hound
Death surrounds

Manipulated, poisoned minds
Howling as they rot inside

Primal instinct
To kill their own
Pulling flesh from their bone
Crimson light
Rotten seed, deformed breed

Manipulated, poisoned minds
Howling as they rot inside
A manufactured species war
Life thrives no more
No more