Despair of Demise Shall bring no harm at all Fulfill the quest Before they hunt you down again
How could you even think That this is supposed to be The dawn of your fucking faith And your crooked morality
Instead of the awereness Of the nothingness You chose to relieve yourself
Raging Spirit of I Clown of the madness And the instincts of you Waiting for the time for arise
And then you talk With the universe and all Beings of inhuman Cloak the filth of you
And somehow you survive Keep living Regardless of the sin
All you've wanted Becomes the Truth The truth, the reality The reality
All you have wanted Becomes the truth The truth, the reality The reality itselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.