Vices, madness, passion, hate. Thirst for power and being. Diversion thru opression. Starts an intense reaction. . Trying to say something. You can burn yourself.
Screams of chaos. the final bloody is started. kill or die. save your putrid life. is the enf of universe. the death is on your back. dark angels on massacre.
Maybe you can think we are pessimistics. obstinated, that's OK. this is your point of view. we're not truth owners. But we want to know what you have to say.
All these yars passed,. had showed us the same facts.. Drugs and booze are giving the sign. to the life of millions of young souls,. that are rotting their brains,.
Inside my freedom. I'm slaved. By those tastes of lust and evil. I cannot escape. . I ever hear a voice. A voice that is my sign. Sex, drinks & metal.
Solitude behind these endless walls. Despair for tomorrow that never comes. Trustful 'cause he knows that this tomorrow. Will come before the day ends.
The sunshine of dawn will born. Rain falls at the end of the night. Wetting your face, your soul. Speed is your way of life. . Soon you'll meet your face.
A legion of different hearts. an army of equal minds. same blood in their veins. burning high, pumping hard. brothers in uncomformity. Warriors of same land.
The night is cold. and the sky is without light. only a darkned moon. will be the witness in this night. . First hymnes are heard. the invocation starts.
On fire of darkness. rise a scream of hate. Satanas want vomit. on son of God's face. your eyes have wrath. and promiscing a slaughter. the angels of lucifer.
People are blind with something. Can't make happen their desires. All from their god stinks. The reason must talk higher. . Jesus is rotting. Jesus now died.
Sharp encephalitis, almost always fatal. the beginning is marked by a sensation of anguish, cephalgia,. fever uneasiness and undefined sensorial alterations.
Stand up to see. my penetrator hammer. he will make your dreams. turn to reality. . I will lick you. of the feets 'till the head. making you feel torrential orgasms.
In front of my eyes, blinded by tears. I feel that time is passing by. Under lights that hurt my body. Hurt my soul and end my life. . Covered by flowers, violet and red.
Everything started with a bullet. bursting out my head.. The wind blowing with anger,. sunshine can't warm me,. an intense cold runs through my spine..
Based on the true story of the maniac Carlos Lippel 1946-1977. . Screams of agony. Echoing all corners. The torment of a cursed and. Distorted soul. .
beat me, whip me, suck me. seal the pact of cum. when she starts to suck. I feel my bloody boiling. her tongue in constant moving. my pistol intensely pumping.
There was a time. when all countries were only one. for divine reasons, scientific laws. the human have different colours. yellow, white, read and black.
Behind the gates only death. Burning your mind you hear the bell. The gates are open for your entry. Light of day turn to the darkness of hell.... . Nightmare.