Bodysnatcher - Plague Of Flies Lyrics

Bodysnatcher Lyrics

"Plague Of Flies"

The stench of rotten flesh, a brutal demise
Bloated stomachs and clouded eyes
I've grown accustomed to the swarming flies
Raining plague from the putrid sky

Another body drops
And every vessel bursts
I feel it less and less
Numb to the fucking hurt
Another body drops
Throw it into the hearse
I feel it less and less
You can't escape this curse

You can't escape this curse

Catharsis
Forever lost in a fever dream
Catharsis
Witness the doom of humanity

I've grown accustomed to the swarming flies
Raining plague from the putrid sky

Broken
Conscience
Animalistic
Vile masochists

Rats squirming in their sickness
I pray for plagues of flies
Fuck forgiveness

Catharsis

When the world turns cold and the bodies wither
Wish I could be the one to pull the fucking trigger

Lights out motherfucker

Wish I could be the one to pull the fucking trigger
Wish I could be the one to pull the fucking trigger

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Writer(s): Kyle Stanford Shope, Kyle McKinley Carter, Christopher Lane Whited, Kyle Clarke Medina, William Putney

album: "Hell Is Here, Hell Is Home" (2026)

Bodysnatcher - Hell Is Here, Hell Is Home album cover

Blade Between The Teeth

Two Empty Caskets

Survive Or Die

Hell Is Home

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