Thud of dissociation Unborn dismay finally given form This distasteful mortar, It's the mortar of alienation
Breath is stressed Thoughts are burdened Adoration sickens ahead Ill from its own pulpit
Regurgitate, spraying masses Parishioners dismissed Temples dissent and regress to stones Rife with feigned human compliment
There, thirst for fear Walk with chains in dreams Dreams of the sorcerer Breath drawn only from Peril's enticing forms Scorn is contraceptive Progeny stillborn, malice still warm Before the skin is torn
Yea, I contaminate Yea, I peel from the facade Tattered, pious, symbiotic pages Conducive to The trance of the multitude
Lock link through link Charm chain by chain Dissolve its cries to abstainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
