Music:Mamel
Lyrics:Foddis
Forced isolation in centuries of disgust
Disease of the soul,living lives which rae lost
Muddled identities, living out days
Scaring it`s victims, a formless face
Respiratory skin eruptions
With protrudes eyes they see
How facial features are rotting away
Mutilating, endlessly
Trapped, seperated from humanity
Epidemic, fatal destiny
A foul oudor from gangrenous parts
Incurable sick they`ll be
Pain and suffering will stay
Bodies slowly will decay
Unable tp provide curative treatment
Sudden death, morbidity
High, rai
When the Saints Go Marchin' In
(Traditional)
Well when the saints go marchin' in
Well when the saints go marchin in
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marchin' in
When the sun refuse to shine
Well when the sun refuse to shine
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the sun refuse to shine
Well when the saints go marchin' in
Well when the saints go marchin in
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marchin' in
Well when the saints go marchin' in
Well when the saints go marchin in
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marchin' in