Looking at a flock of sheep The world it´s axes is shit I´m part of the solution You are bacteria Smoke of souls gets me high thriving in genocide Orgy on acid Rectify´s nothing Last laugh of the lunatic Feasting on the carcasses We found them from their smell hand delivered by god Forcing you to orgasm Clutching at the heathens bible A half mile under the earth They serve me as their king following the left hand path to shame and carnage Making wine from cabbage and diseased deer Drink from flask, cripple vessels of eyesitegutted and fucked and liquified to purify Drink from my flask Of nightmares and tetnis Ride the waves of virus to blindness doom religion surrounded by darkness Follow my voice into the ages Your possesions will be small rocks and weapons clothes are useless, leave them at the entrance My sense of smell is heightened beyond reason Our child has no eyes!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
