| Song | Feeding The Decomposing |
| Artist | Impending Doom |
| Album | Nailed.Dead.Risen |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My sinister mind, a containment for evil. | |
| It is my false identity, telling me to feed my rotting flesh my most sickest of desires. | |
| Compromise, rationalize,questioning my joy in you. | |
| Why do I surround myself with the seductions of this place and expect my rewards? | |
| I can see your blood on the floor taking my punishment. | |
| Your grace and love is heaven sent. | |
| My bodies the infested, the disease, rip me out of me, dwell in me oh | |
| God. Give me the faith and in my believing, your kingdom will be revealed. |