M / Murw / Herein Lies My Sense Of Justice
festering piles of corpses smouldering carnage skulls, bones and human grease the sole artefacts the soil awash with blood rivers run red and carry so many bodies to the shore
in adoration of war and slaughter to exalt your death you will die
and the aftermath surely consists of pestilent disease and deafening cries of pain yes the aftermath surely consists of debris
to exalt your death preferably in enormous amounts in adoration of war and slaughter i’m holding on for herein lies my sense of justice these are unctuous thoughts to me cause then and only then i’ll have revenge Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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