Large crowds praising the continuous bloodshed Blood runs fast scattering their incessant euphoria Nobody judges nor asks himself the reason, they just act A will that handles their most atrocious instincts Carrying out its wishes with impunity
The dependence and addiction to the absolute domination Under a will submissive to torture They offer themselves to the most discerning sacrifices Incestuous descendants that will keep the decadent bloodline There can be no misgivings under these immoral criterions The stench that gives off the organic waste Incite an incessant feeling of a job well done
The dwelling of pain insatiable souls Anguishes that will never be fully consumed They will remain orphaned, suffocated on their desires Inconceivable anymore, blood doesn't emanate, suffering isn't consumed A decaying vanity Enough to fall into oblivion Sticking to the victims for decades Tasted the humiliation's blade in their flesh Like a remaining memory Into the most hidden arbours of remorse And giving off a smell of cowardice and doubts That will never be silenced in this lugubrious environment All hope is gone for those who oppose Detrimental abdicationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
