Body that rests before me. With every dying breath. Spellbound and gagged. I commence your flesh to dirt. . Body that lay before me. In everlasting death.
Can't explain the other side. Answers lost before their eyes. Violence surges from inside. A state of mind that never dies. . Born into a chosen way. Life that doesn't fit today.
Chemical warfare. . Frantic minds are terrified, life lies in a grave. Silent death rides high above on the wings of revelation. Multi death from chemicals, arrogance has won.
You can never truly see. Inside the ones you know. Until you've found them near. The edge of self-control. . All I hear are lies, you're lying to yourself.
Fear is just interpretation. Feeds my motivation. Our time together is. A bloodbath of serenity. . Plead no more. There's no confusing the finale. Excitation.
Attitude is my addiction. I live life with no regret. Unlike you, it's my conviction. That sets me apart from the rest. . I live for competition. Your cynicism only makes me stronger.
When war cries echoing all begin. Never know any other way to fight, just win. Blood on the enemy, with dependencies due. You know that sacrifice starts with you.
Despair, emptiness, see the hatred wasted on yourself. Face down, taste the dust, dig harder everyday. Just to find a reason not to end it all yourself.
Harlots of Hell, spread your wings. As I penetrate your soul. Feel the fire shoot through your body. As I slip into your throne. . Cast aside, do as you will.
Can't stand the way you look. Can't stand the way you talk. Can't stand the way you act. Can't stand you. . Do I think you're a dick? Yeah. Do I think you're a fuck? Yeah.
Music & Words: Antonini. Walking in the fire, murder is desire. she would like to stop the sound of time. bringing back the life, sign of silent cries.
[Music: Edlund/Hanner / Lyrics: Wenngrenn]. . One thousand questions searching answers. A silent laughter from the other side. I am trying to master the madman in my mind.
[Music: Hanner / Lyrics Wenngrenn]. . The silence ends with a thunderclap. The sky turns black again. A roar from the sky. Makes the silence feel so wonderful.
Mammoth bitch holds Gyney down forces him to perform cunnilingus on her. snizz. Quivering clitoris open gash, like a roast beef sandwich, tongue probing.
Burn him. Torch her. Boil them. So much fun. Bake them. Boil them. Roast them I'm having fun. Munching on crispy kids. Burn him. Torch her. Boil them.
Only intuition of reality can express the horror of my existence.. Devoured, born again day after day delusional montage of cascading lies.. Boundaries-.
Rise into the elder world. The burning purgatory. Deadly cosmic terror. The lowest depths of hell. . I signed the book of blood by will now that's a fact.
Afflicted and obsessed by. The new domestic patterns. Perverted lust and pleasure. A dome of fresh salvation. Weakened fear and pride. Takes hold of the disorder.
Corridors to the abyss. . Ancient path of harassement. leads into abhorrence crypts. million years of suffering. in the kingdom of the damned. . Black abyss.
Drowning. Choke on it. Embrace the current. Recognize the high. Instant frame denied. . Submerged. Captured by a turning pivot. Fluids leave the drain.