Time runs fast with the wages of sin The hipocrit promise I've broken again Lord of heaven forget this rotten blasphemy Now my soul awaits the agonie calvary Repressing basic instincts Death is just a product of a flee fing mind To venerate a man you don't even fuckin know Your life is to incrnate an irremediable lie
Born in sin natural misery Believing fallacy by everyone Now, contemplating your overwhelming stupid ways Living in sin praying without reason Living the lie deep in your head Insecurity reigning in your being Fear had made you believe in a divinity Stupid shallow way to redeem your loneliness
Immoral vestigies of a perturbed mind Feel the stench come closer to the end The whole caddle eaten by the water No one can scape apocalipsis has arrived!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.