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!