Pus! Rot! Plague!
Pus! Rot! Plague!
Pus! Rot! Plague!
Pus! Rot! Plague!
Pus!

Beneath the pallid grey
The air is heavy with decay
A fog obscures the beauty in the filth
As we rot, we are one!

The sickness spreads with every breath
And with it comes, the scent of death
The loss that calls the cycle to rebuild
Decayed under the Sun!

(Pus! Rot! Plague!)

Lord of Plague
Fill me up with your decay
I accept the rotten fate of man
Fertilize
In a fungal afterlife
Free of sin and free of vice in death
I will be reborn again!

Pus! Rot! Plague!
Pus! Rot! Plague!
Be reborn again!
Pus! Rot! Plague!
Pus! Rot! Plague!
Pus!

Bring down the rot, bring putrefaction
Witness rebirth and life
Cleaned in disease, baptized in ruin
Believers will fall to their knees

Life! Life! Rebirth through decay
Blisters and sickness, the path and the way
Life! Life! Rebirth through decay
Resurrecting my body through flesh ripped away

(Pus! Rot! Plague!)

Lord of Plague
Fill me up with your decay
I accept the rotten fate of man
Fertilize
In a fungal afterlife
Free of sin and free of vice in death
I will be reborn again!

Pus! Rot! Plague! (Be reborn again!)
Pus! Rot! Plague! (Be reborn again!)
Pus! Rot! Plague!
Be reborn again!
Pus! Rot! Plague!