I just want to live but never on these human wasted soils I wish to change my way of life
We will see suddenly the sky growing dark We will live tomorrow in the ash and the dust We'll be burn all sickly of illness and misery We will dream of the past where beautiful flowers flourished
We'll defeat the nature with taming asphyxia We will lose, we will lose then our sense of life We will lie attentive with waiting for the scourge We'll perish carefully through the sands of a desert
In the black sun... In the black sun all is becoming bleak In the black sun... The future does not exist
In the black sun... In the black sun all is becoming bleak In the black sun... The future does not exist anymore !
We will kill, we will steal, we'll pay for a breath We will judge all the men for this fatal punishment We'll suffocate day and night with waiting for the end We will praise, we will cry the earth without fate
Le seuil de la misanthropie les prémices de la nécrologie ! *
Men Destroy Men !
[ * : The threshold of misanthropy the early beginnings of necrology ] Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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