Texty: Gorguts. Odors Of Existence.

Since the earth was devastated
I alone got isolated
Where daylight can't penetrate
Trapped beneath remains, I wait

Crawling survivors
Are screaming for life on their knees
Soon to be discovered
Stench filled carcasses underneath

For such a long time I've been trapped
So I cannot tell
If only my cries could reach the surface
Inhabited by mankind

They're searching for lives
Deception prevails, more corpses are piled
If they run out of time
Nothing more than shreds of carrion they'll find

Odors of existence

If you smell the odors
To a rotted death it will lead
But among these odors
I'm still undiscovered beneath