State of complete desolation, wandering the deepest mental void aimless, reasonless hate anger and fear triumph above man ever since. He who sells good feelings and preachings is the first on the list of the worst deeds love driven against us - feeling not to believe in from its very start.
Those who should have stayed with me were the same who taught me how to feed the purest hate but they did to love each other. The worst wrong, the worst wrong your mind knows what it's gotta do. The worst, worst sentence how painful the price will be.
No one knows where the line between love and hate lies too many misunderstood acts, violences to justify the mother of nightmares has drawn her path an endless road, vicious circle with no exit at all Do you like what they did ?
The mother of all nightmares has played her part ever since just hatred and uncertainty surround a meaningless existance. To cure the rich babies sacrified, the screams weren't loud enough to echo in their consciences - the poor they always succumb, it's always the same Mother...
Lost souls roll into the bloody lake rotting aware of their guilt, souls of rich profiteers, minds more miserable than the blind beggars' hiding their lack of personality behind their straight thought it dresses their dirty women in dead animal furs plaguing thousands so they can show their beauty bold look at yourselves, recognize such hypocrisy what would you do for a crumb of power.
How many lives sacrified to your greed - mother never sleeps, it is you nothing's worthless than a man's life now - perhaps you get what you deserve. Religions of love and brotherhood, the methods they change, the principles remain the same for the machine goes on and on – Man i hate you and your maker.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
