Crawling species among drowning cultures, posterity is already suffocating. The elites are taking delight, in leading the march of the insects.
Despotic armies of the so-called "god" enhance my disgust, my contempt unlimited.
Evocation of a resounding past holding out the hope of the upper Man is all I have left. Viciously stoned to death by the henceforth hegemonic scum.
Nostalgia runs in my veins with contempt unlimited. Nostalgia runs in my veins...
Crawling beliefs among drowning dogmas, history is now soiled. Worms of misery enthroned, they poets of the new world.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.