On the brink of self inflicted suicide Blind sheep march towards the pack of salvating wolves. May your God bury you in the sand Forever cast out Forever among the damned
May the winds of nuclear sorrow Fill your lungs with filthy air Behold! your godsend rains down on desolate plains You have been thus smitted your eyes bleed with fear
Sunburnded, deserted, forsaken, obscuring under a burning sun Forever no end, fucked left for dead becoming one with the Earth
Becoming one with the Earth
There is no shelter for the oncoming storm Your sky will bleed black Your very heaven shall burn
Palm trees bid their goodbyes To my fragile wretched corpse The Dark Lord bares a shit eating grin Placing me upon a pale horse Then I'm taken from a sea of flame To an island of solitude That is withering away
On the brink of self inflicted sacrifice Blind sheep march towards the pack of salvating wolvesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
