Expulsed to the appropriate degree of catastrophe I am one with pro-dimension, now I rise with uncertainty Days running by blacked with meiosis
Expulsed / to submit more gain Expulsed / to commit entry I am repulsed by your appetite to demean everyone you see
Belay my last, dear victim We will benefit from your suffering someday
We are waiting for you
Lividity consumes your soul as you question the new kin The fears of time devours forth and no one will hear your words of breath to the nation of lies and treason and we are all victims of remorse Now suffering is at its pestilent end and you shall witness it soon
We are waiting for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
