Through the fog of this reality we march With only the strength of insanity as a guide But what to the inquiring eyes does appear No reason or truths it is as we feared They never existed in circles we’ve been led So what do you do when find out you’re already dead Put gun to the temple and a bullet in the head
A knife to every throat is what this world needs Chaos reversal the universe unravels at its seams To this blackened abyss the river of matter now feeds To this final end the future of existence now leads
Drop the bomb cure the disease!
Only through extinction can the universe return to the purity from whence it came Slit every throat and bleed every vein
From out of the abyss hell shall arise pure hatred no disguise
Napalm the earth there will be no rebirth Explosions abound tearing open the ground An exit from hell the dragon has found Vessels of his hate insanity come its to late Festering like a open sore it grows to take in more This is the end the final outcome of the final war May the future be drowned in blood till its last dying gasp fades into the nothingness of eternity Now put a knife to the throat of life and bleed it dry, dry , dry
How do kill the species that’s already dead Put a gun to your temple and a bullet in your head How do you destroy the whole of mankind A knife to the throat works best I find A knife to every throat works best I find
Who’s face does life wear this time!! This time… this time….Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
