Stand up apostles of rage form a circle unshackled from reason cold and mute dust and hollow remains
backed into a corner my senses turn to instinct you can't delay the suffering the chemicalsin my brain begin to pump adrenaline blood stream mixed with ferocity limbs start to swing without intent my eyes roll back again gasping diminshed lung capacity out of body thoughts are frozen solid melting beneath the flames of intensity reactive the memory fades to grey
evil has become what is born in me evil horrid mist hanging over evil only pain brings me solace evil the punishing emptiness
I just cant stop myself why wont it stop the anguish is draining me nothing can heal me my soul is diseased the urges continue over and overTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
