"I want to kill everyone, Satan is good, Satan is our pal..."
Seething, inbreeding, ignorant, believing liars...salvage Seething, inbreeding the fear of independance Inbreeding, feeding a cult of false reverance Anything we've conceived is everything but pure Tainted by a conscience that's groping for a cure Spiritual salvage, we claw for what we can Look above to man-made hope to perish in the end Anything that we've conceived is everything but pure... Mindless beliefs, fat fucks led like pigs to the slaughter Misues free will and cry for all man's sin Forfeit all hope, in god we trust to take it away Salvage what's left, truth defies definition Within blasphemy exists the voice of reason Following through these lies of misdirection My command of hate cannot be extinguished, deny my prophecy? You place your death in fiction! Anything we've conceived is everything but pure Tainted by a conscience that's groping for a cure Spiritual salvage, we claw for what we can Look above to man-made hope to perish in the end Real truth lies beyond reason, we will never understandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
