Из альбома: Bestial Horrible Thoughts

Kala-azar the anathema of the black illness
Kala-azar kala-azar!

In the Indian forest, the black illness is hidden,
Surrounding in the environment!
Infecting the children, the venom in their blood,
Feeling a fucking pain!
The colour of their faces is totally lost,
But they are still alive!

Nobody suspicious it is a lethal virus
Fucking them with diarrhoea intestinal decay
Dying in abeyance looking into the abyss

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