[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Czarna Zuza]. . No one will hear you crying. You are alone with your pain. Pain and fear are the price. Of the rapist's pleasure.
Try to comprehend me. Before you tear the aorta. Stab with a knife.... ...Once again. Cut throat does not compare. To the pleasure of raping a child. Following her,.
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Brezniew]. . Lust for a murder. Like a sexual perversity. Written down in genes. For generations. Provokes you to strange, sick acts.
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Svierszcz]. . Living in unawareness of your own skin. Of something that sticks in us, in me. Untypical homo. Trance sapiens....
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Svierszcz]. . You act instinctively. Your hands compress on neck. Nothing can get rid of embrace. Your sadism strengthens. Disturbance of potency.
Watch him Empty. Void Within Himself. Solid his faith for nothing. It was too hard to keep. . Watch her dead. Dead within herself. Grave her body for free.
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Brezniew]. . I am ready for death. But I'll take many of you with me. In the name of right cause. I'll stain with blood. As a living bomb I roam streets.
Internally old organism. Rejected its fetus. But occuring reactions won't allow. To tear out the bringer. Of human existence. Fight for life - what life,.
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Svierszcz]. . You seek, you revolve. You roam roads. Inflow. (Thought from outside). You find orders by yourself. You suffer, 'cause you have dreams.
[Music: Yattering]. [Lyrics: Marcin ?wierczyski]. . Generated of hatred ganetically. Wasted creature. Development killingly attacked. With morbid violence.
...Foetus was growing. At the cost. Of uterus mother's organism.... My thoughts. Has gone in torture. I hear - why !?. I don't I feel touch.. I torture other vicim - why !?.
He's won a conviction. that he'll desrtoy the pathological. Drinking pattern. Strictly to the scheme. We wrests addictions from the body. ... I have to....
Psychopath instincts. Gave in modificationed genes. Inoculated was into. Wearer organism. Devastated her uterus inside. Taken power (medium) from cels of givers.
.....I wish I had the choice. now you curse me-this is your will. . Some eerie force makes me act. I wish I had the choice.... . It is a voice I have to follow.
A need for trying something strong. Atmosphere of total fury. And a white impulse burning inside. Transient lack of self - control. More and more perceptible irritation.
A body kept alive for years. Cripple and lying now in dirt of decayed. Remains of organic substances. A syndrome of inner damage. Showing troubles. In the mental processes.
Babies asses profaned. By lustful. Psychopath' penises. Asses from which blood. And entrails' fragments. Spill out.. Inconceivable scream - tearing. Apart ears of the.
Inside torture. Appearing - between disposed legs. Covered with blood. Bloody gift from nature. Torpid brain won't give any tears. But other will listen to the mother's scream.
An inanimate. Blood - red spot. Awakes curiobity. Of the crowd passing by. Still warm pieces of. A short life. Bits of human flesh. Deprived of shape.
The Growing Eye. . The Sign is given. Through laboratory forces. His left Eye is growing. Prepared to be misused. The cattle and the Shepherd. Counted one by one.