"Death is but an endless dream. Nightmares. Some haunting. Some misery. You flew your flag high. Put your intentions on display. Consumed them like air. Let it grip, let its shit run through your body. It tainted and corrupted your necrosing soul. Established your own militia...to accomplish your bloody manifestations. Delusional goals. Pain and hate were the objectives. Rotted thoughts of the infested. Spread your plague. Darkness, cold sweats, shivering. Never awake from this overbearing lucid misery. Stars are too far, so unreachable. Fall. Forever stuck in a smothering, cosmic woe. Forever stuck in a cosmic woe."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
