You... sick piece of human scourge Are, nothing in front of the magnificent hunters Your fears will be eaten to become against you. Devoured by shadows in your worst nightmare Crawl into your knees being witness of the disease.
All caught into a fakefull altruism. Lost in a sea of grotesque hypocrisy. Masked behind unreasonable thoughts. In the end, nothing but human scourge.
Human scourge!
Like flies in the spider trap. you were called by the shining of the gold. to find a knife in your throat.
Like flies in the spider trap. Deceived servant. Buried in the depths of your foolish belief.
Obsessed by power in a world of fantasies. Left behind by the one who used you as a weapon. Not anymore useful for the dogma of the domination. Those... who attempt to destroy the sacred web.
Will be banished from the land of sanity. Obliterated, in the course of seconds. Result of action of dark energies. Erasing the traces of human reason.
Lambs without spirit fall into the web. Fakefull masters arising spread the death.. While coins fills the pockets of the greed Hunger and thirsty in the desert they plead. They plead Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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