Slowly We Rot (Live)

Kill all.
 Fight death.
 Lesions fighting love.
 Fight them all in a living hell.
 Slowly rot and you die.
 You fight death as you slowly realize.
 Kill them all.
 Fight death and slowly read in the love.
 Fight them all, join me, slowly we rot.
 Slowly we rot.
 Dead to all.
 Fighting as you slowly read in your love.
 Fighting the sword.
 The sword is your plow.
 Dead to all.
 Fighting as you're slowly rotting in hell.
 Fight them all, join me, slowly we dwell.
 Slowly we dwell.
 Decharge.
 Kill all, thy tainted
 Withered soul
 I, know
 Vile is pussing, living it out
 Slowly rotting and dying
 You might definetly feel
 The distorting of (all), (your) life
 (The below is a real question mark)
 Kill all who find death is not
 (To be) slowly rotting out.
 Furthermore join me
 Slowly we rot.
 Slowly we rot.
 (This is also a question mark?)
 Then the one who finds death
 Is not (to be) slowly rotting out
 Violently distorting
 As his soul is leaking blood
 Then the one will find the truth
 Of slowly rotting out
 Futhermore join me
 Slowly we dwell.
 Slowly we dwell.
 To die...