Sick perverted deities Vain and irate Spitting on pride Kings of decay
Mandatory self-denial Wallow in filth Like cattle, like pigs Bow to excrement
Crawl at their feet To their amusement, sick with disease Their shining golden masks Conceal the putrid faces
Disgusting choirs Swarms of flies darken the bleeding sky For they herald the arrival of Heaven Unclimbable monolithic towers Effigies of desolation
The slaughter keeps going on Until all your pride is taken I am proud to be GodforsakenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
