A creature called man Afraid of unknown and darkness Made out of mud and GOD’s spit Devines and light are his fiction Judgemental towards others Hypocritical thords himself Supraliminal in annihilation Pure as menstrual blood Prayed for salvation and it’s afraid of faier Afraid of faier in wich he’ll burn He denies ephemerality As he looks at the skull Skull of his anatomy smashed by his aks He prays to GOD Who he denied, to ease the soul he thought he never had COWARD, UNWORTHY OF FREEWILL. DECEIVER, DECEIVING HIS WORTHLESS LIFE Behold now unworthy on Your final resting place Find your place among the rotten Let your bones break under my feet and your skull becomes a chalice of your death faith You shall not found redemption You will fade as your ego and memory SCREAMS....IN OSSUARY TEARS...IN OSSUARY DETH .....IN OSSUARY .....IN YOUR OSSUARYTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
