Hanged bodies on the trees Pleasant way to see their cruel demise Sickness comes from within Grows out from the entrails, develops in the throat Gripping the despair flow Wrapping the core of pain Claim all things denied It's a flow's abysmal hate Torture treatment of revenge Carving their own sign, unsatisfactory Needles onset of decay Inject all the will to erase somehow It's a tank of diseases Harder core of disgust Blend the strength, with your hate Fistful filled of revenge
Every facts deserved in past Someway it damaged our-self All the visions of torment These are the coils of vengeance Sold in the name of shame Lost the dignity and become nothing Forced to to eat the feces Enslaved by something that rules all your faults Day by day I declare my hate Sweating violence within Day by day I swear You'll pray for the bitter guilt of your birth
Day by day I declare my hate Sweating violence within For all faults without remorse They will be the coils of vengeanceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.