The value of existing is hereby found abhorrent The blighted world you've left behind has turned a green putrescent
When limbs fall cold You'll come to terms That there's no fucking soul When all goes numb When all goes fucking numb
Motives and subconscious minds are not always translucent Best to use the shit in your skull before you fucking lose it
Your steeples are malignant
Enter the night through the light that befell me
No semblance of a sanity you show
Enter through the night in the light that hath now befell meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
