Reality drenched my miscarried life Dementia seeps in, irrevocable The gods have once spoken to me
A new race I will create I am the seed of misery Spawned of fraudulent filth
Of scabs and boils Dehumanized, ostracized this emetic pain Demoralized, nullified, insanity reborn
Deranged? delusional psychose The gods have once spoken to me
A new race I will create Hypocrite larvae shall propagate
We are the walking dead Our sanity has bled Stone cold, defunct, forlorn Abomination of all things Stone cold, defunct, forlorn The world, my rotten seed We are the walking dead Our apathy has spread
It is to be with man before crying out: let there be death It is to be with man when our spirit moved into the dark It is to be with and and filth he created in his image It is to be a god to take whate is your and end it all
Reality drenched my miscarried life Dementia seeps in, irrevocable I will reclaim what was taken from me
A new race I will create I am the seed of misery Through scabs and boils I propagateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
