I was born into a place of tormented souls and splitting worlds Nearly missed the abyss, still crawling through dust. Immortalising Purgatory torment of impurity.
Caged and mauled, tortured alive, I'm the end of mortality. Existing in shadows. Cleansing winds of fire restrict my existence, while I'm trapped. Hidden signs in the discrepance we call life.
How could you survive with all these lies? Let me take my first breath in between the living and the dead
Shadows are forming to shackels. Tied up in a tragedy
Bringing the last light beneath the surface of this hell. No grace but facing death. What is alive, what is an illusion? Nothing will survive but eternal delusion.
Slam & Bree's
Dark blood swarms out of my eyes. Nihilistic visions upon evil nightmares. Die for nothing, kill for god.
Blackened shadows shroud my mind, And drag out what's been forming inside. Reborn through soul pollution. Remade in absolution. Bow down to your new leader. Embedded in my skin is the mark of god.
Slam
Disintegrated towers of rust welcome me, In the middle of wretched statues, Of a long lost immanence, The transcendent hypocrite awaits me. I am free of this enslavement. I am free of this life.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
