Durance Vile Song Lyrics
Durance Vile by Brocas Helm The dying's clothing alive and in motion with vermin all
Chained together no need
For a warden disease chokes and deprives air resting in
Puddles of infectious pus
Unstoppable shaking consumes the mind and body staring
Into the faces if the dead
As they are drug around the room flaying off strips of
Skin and placing it on them
Welcoming the infections disease hastening final release