Beyond the stage where we all meet The mirages of children kings Sin omnium breeds reveries All must be dead The windmen's lurid masks and hellish laughters
Greed generation zero, wheels in the world machine Child emperors 2000 countlessly march to the Katalypse
When suicide turn shots and showers golden in siren seas And swallowing until we sleep, strangulation alpha
With thirteen wounds in every hand We creep the circles for our Lord A burning star for each to gnaw All must be dead Except for the forests of the strangled necks
And through year millions we stray million manias A cannibal lighthouse was built of our nights And it drags us towards sweet Assnakements Through deep gullet tunnels with dark on each side
Forever will a word lament Nor any deeds our feelings show Since some when times are sure to come In all directions throttled to the groundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
