Packaging peaces of mentally deranged Closing the hate and impure thoughts The blood dye of black and take the life They go out to exterior seeking innocents
The death in the normal condition The desire of the pain grow in your eyes
Distorsioned reality, inside a nightmare Cries of help, the destiny knock the door
The frantic faces of humans Against the darkness faction Final destiny of the lost souls
Welcome to the asylum of death to suffer
Don't believe all your eyes can see The trades are all the same Die, die and so I will enrich me I’m the factory of the death!!!
I will create a new world, divine, mortal When the lost souls we've their place ¡¡¡For show the horror!!!
Once again the true evil us will seize All that is our, our desires Believe the absolute true The factory of death grow in everyoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.