Praise unto Christ, blessed redeemer. You are my life. I long to be your humble servant. For the rest of my days. You bled and died, opened my eyes so I could see.
Respect not earned. Respect denied. Lesson not learned. Punishment of life. Beat this path of hate. Struggles to live in pain. How dare you think to stand in my way.
Hate you and your life. It sucks anyways. We can't stand. You're in denial. Ignorance. The shit you give is so worthless to us. Go back to the rest of your ignorant herd.
taken back to a day when eyes. said so much more than hollow words screamed.. sometimes these stares left scars.. and now our thoughts collide.. at 2am our lips spark fire to the horizon..
I'm a soldier of fortune. I'm trained and I'm ready to kill. Put me in battle. I follow the sound of the gun. . And give me an order. At many, I'll fire at will.
Leavens of fools betray the taste. Of all the dreams that I embrace. I have enough of all the waste. There is a faith I must retrace. . I feel my burst of anger.
ps23. . waking up screaming by nightmares that haunts me. darkness surrounds me and fills up my soul. people say i'm dumb. but i just feel numb. 'cause the madness that fills me.
Confused dawn. The white smoke that breaks me. To me, it's definitely dawn. But the sun is setting. I smelt the scent of despair once again.. My soul captured by darkness.
Excrete upon the cross of God. Severed heads adorn my palace. Entrails strewn upon the cross of God. Divine agony sacrifice. . Your God has fallen into.
Find a maddened hypocritic holy man to heed. Hear only the words that you want to. Deny that you are led by a psychotic need. To destroy anything that offends you.
Nuclear Assault's "Preaching to the Deaf". J.Connelly, D.Lilker. Trust me listen to me don't think much of what I'm saying. After all, I am your friend.
Doe, a deer thut Nugent shot. Ray, a fish that's flat. Me, the guy who's always getting fucked. Fa, the ride to our next gig. So, it means I'm not impressed.
Lights beyond everfalling drops. From a timeless rail leaves a train to the stars. Blue of sad tunes filtering the door. Introducing the loveless down.
It consumes my thoughts and haunts my solitude,. we cover it up as best we can't hide ourselves.. Hope and ideals are just that,. but the pain and the sorrow is real..
Welcome to my lair.... Your flesh has been chosen.... . Awaken, conjured. Erect the unholy force. Subliminal tamperings. Held within the christian masses.
Energy of Another Plane. Interlaced with the Physical World. Weak Points in the Field. Open Portals. . Through these Doorways Spirits Enter. To Taste, The Life They Once Knew.