Visions of horrors what should not be seen Echoes of voices far beyond this world And bitter stench of tire what's burning my being My mind, my soul it burns
Causing this pain Pain what evolves Tissue mutates Deform in Torture
Wounds that will not heal Deteriorating more Still this will not kill Black blessing for soul
Deforming...
Deeper to tormenting flames of purgatory Deeper to pain and raging madness Dark, burning chaos what's cursing my being My flesh, my form it alters
In this fierce suffering Floating through ages Forever deforming Too vile to be seen Deforming...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
