twisting it deeper. this sword is one of malice and revenge. come the morning sun, you will be writhing in putrescence. of this life i've made a mockery, of these hands i have made a god. I am not he who shall carry you home. I am not he who turns frown into smile. I am he who shall reign eternal. I am he who shall destroy you all.
it hangs in front of me, it beckons me to the gallows to join this parade of endless inhumanity. nay, follow me deeper into the pit and i shall show you how love was truely meant to be. eager to commence this orgy of the wicked lusting for carnal pleasure tonight you will feel me in more ways than one
into a dark place i proceed i'll cross the line one more time invoking my darkest desires washing away the flesh from the bone you've brought this plague upon yourselves eternally trapped within it's jaws i shall bring you to your knees this suffering shall never cease
oh, how blissful this vile display of might devastation spreading faster and farther out of sight quenching my bloodlust of apocalyptic proportion I am the damned, i hunger for these crazy fucking nights crushing the prophecy I am abomination and i am profanity incarnate
relentlessly ripping through every shred of flesh in my path savage killing spree shrouded in misery, their screams shall not be heard this is a revolution, revolting in a frenzy of psychotic rage hypocrites beware! this is the dawn of a new age
revolt!
into a dark place i proceed I'll cross the line one more time invoking my darkest desires washing away the flesh from the bone you've brought this plague upon yourselves eternally trapped within it's jaws I shall bring you to your knees this suffering shall never cease
relentlessly ripping through every shred of flesh in my path savage killing spree shrouded in misery, their screams shall not be heard this is a revolution, revolting in a frenzy of psychotic rage hypocrites beware! this is the dawn of a new ageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
