I have been here for too long.. In this lonesome twisted land.. Marshland.... . It is deep and sickening.. I have to find my way back home.. Marshland....
My name is Mortimor. Forever offended. Every day in stupid mood. Regularly nervous. With the tears in eyes. I cant find the right way. . My name is Mortimor.
Modern world, today. Is not good, it's too bad. Everyone's got mad. Everyone's violent. . Murders, drugs and guns. Are currently all right. Old era is gone.
Mass destruction. Dead and dying. Painful screaming. Blood is flowing. . Napalm falling. War is raging. Cities burning. Earth is crumbling. . Mangled bodies.
Morbid - bringer of death. Descends - unto the earth. Exhumes - the fresh graves. Corpses - are turned to slaves. He drains your blood and embalms you alive.
Deranged visions. Morbid nightmares. Psychopathic. Voices of death. Brutal slashings. Graphic scalpings. Shotgun blastings. Mutilations. Roaming killing.
Axe chops your head. Knife carves you flesh. Face is bashed in. Gutted and skinned. Teeth are torn out. Fingers cut off. Eyes are punctured. Brains are splattered.
Mother of darkness. Casting the death spell. Forces of evil. Demons come from hell. . Brutal beheading. Rats chew on your skin. Raging inferno. Witches come for you.
Mother, of darkness. Casting, the death spell. Forces, of evil. Demons, come from hell. Brutal, beheading. Rats chew, on your skin. Raging, inferno. Witches, come for you.
Burning fires from the sky. Screams and cries, millions die. Blinding light, searing heat. Cries of pain, destruction. Rotting heap s, burning meat. Melting flesh, littered earth.
Deranged hate-filled killer. Random Savage murder. Stabbing, cutting, hacking. Choking, slashing, chopping. Brutal bloody rampage. Psychopathic death rage.
Asteroid. Speeding. Towards earth. Crashing. . Tidal waves. Blinding light. Cities fall. Raging fires. Destruction. Billions die. . Atmosphere. Ash coated.
Confused helpless mind. Depressed lonely nights. Vampiric thoughts control. Morbid taste for blood. . Roaming through the night. Need to take a life. Blood and death tonight.
Broken down in the desert. Stranded and defenseless. Inbred mutant cannibals. Preparing for attack. . Corpses of past victims. Littering the mountains.
Knife cuts through internal organs. Axe ambedded in your sternum. Ice pick puncturing your eyeballs. Hammer cracking open your skull. . Skin is peeled and stripped off the bone.
Madman marz, psychopath. Say his name, means your death. Hiding out, in the woods. Searching for, fresh young blood. . Hangs you up, breaks your neck.
in the mid night we look out towards the broken water. and we learn through convulsion of our imperfections. sitting in the rain on this desolate beach.
Thank you for everything. Every moment you shared. I appreciated your stay. Every smile you gave away. . Thank you for leaving. Now I clearly see the dark.
Una vez mas ya llega el binghiman. . Tengo una pregunta que hacerle a esa gente,. a esas personas que quieren que no cante,. y es que como van ha hacer para callarme,.