We're all oppressed by the contamined air ov a god that's not mine An obscene god that makes his greed with his ten commandments I'm forced to watch maggots adore him
Suffocate in your oxygen I feel my back the savage beast smells my thoughts His voice is screaming His will is mine
I wander sorrounded by people, ov untruth I wander sorrounded by people that fulfill a society ov untruth They use the dirty page ov a book to cover themselves from the glow.
The god ov an era, of sins That everyone ov us take part And coward sheeps, guided by shepherd that rots Making filthy and morbid the air that sorrounds me And coward sheeps, guided by shepherd that rots Making filthy and morbid the air that sorrounds me, The air that sorrounds me.
Since you take part of the holy flock I will take part in the devilish pack of famelic wolves
Suffocate in your oxygen I feel my back the savage beast smell my thoughts His voice is screaming His light turns me on
Thousand names to call you Thousand ways to hate you Damned god of maggot Rappresented by swines You will be soon dismasked and drag away!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
