rebirth

Gorgoroth

Let the wounded in a world
They re rotting in the world
Infection and cancer

Are burnt in the world

The sickness is spreading
And threatens to kill
The need for a cure
To restore it

No bound for glory - no small minded sheep
No media whores - no dishonest wimps
No life made of comfort - no
No talking for money - no radio waves
No forces of lies - no need to speak
No swolling their egos - just satanic greed

Rebirth of gorgoroth

Let the wounded in a world
They re rotting in the world
Infection and cancer
Are burnt in the world

The sickness is spreading
And threatens to kill
The need for a cure
To restore it

The needle of life proudly arise
Leaving behind only he who divines
The music we hate with fear as it s core
Chaos inscribed in every chord

Life... impure
Echoes of agony, inhuman despair
The music of satan will leave in the sun
Knives assures for none

*sorry they re not quite finished, but that
Should be a good start for you