Killers are called failures of society,
twisted thoughts appear in a sick mind,
streams of discontent floating in veins,
uncertainty generates to agony,
never seen things from the bright side,
forever drifting around in complete darkness,
the fragrance of fear it smells so good,
terror the invigorative medium,
digging deeper in the conscience,
searching for answers to curious questions,
can´t get enough of gloomy places,
hail the afflicion as a god,
you look around with a malignant glance,
love to give impression of being deplorable,
just have to appease this odd hunger,
stilled with flesh of intelligence,
somatic torture, is a job to be done,
death certificates seem like poetry to you,
your eveninggown is my mourningwear,
aiming death losing the will to live
twisted thoughts appear in a sick mind,
streams of discontent floating in veins,
uncertainty generates to agony,
never seen things from the bright side,
forever drifting around in complete darkness,
the fragrance of fear it smells so good,
terror the invigorative medium,
digging deeper in the conscience,
searching for answers to curious questions,
can´t get enough of gloomy places,
hail the afflicion as a god,
you look around with a malignant glance,
love to give impression of being deplorable,
just have to appease this odd hunger,
stilled with flesh of intelligence,
somatic torture, is a job to be done,
death certificates seem like poetry to you,
your eveninggown is my mourningwear,
aiming death losing the will to live
Crying mothers dismembered men A world at war Hate your friend religious cause Payback old scars Sear...
Pathogenic thoughts a guilty conscience The mock of society a dreaded adversary Living a life in penury a ...
Try to hide the screams inside Supersede your own remorse See the world through eyes of anguish Live a life d...
What are we approaching now Inhabitants of sarcasm a better life to come with putrification as desert see the gr...
Violent despair emerge in shadows Craving for reflection Wisdom fades in a rotting body As it grows from nothing...
Scared of being me the faith in me is dying Reality piercing my head while wishing it was bullets If on...
We have come to a time When living is a crime Live minute by minute Cause your life has a limit Stillborn child...
Souls ripped away never see the light again Broken bodies twisted mentality As the wind blows and wipe...
