Primitive yet thriving Suckers for filth and glory Every dog has its day And today is the day We feast upon the ancients We have drunk their flesh We have vaped their bones vitrified
We have spat into the well of life We have poured our black blood Into the fucking grail The earthen world will reek of failure As long as you keep on breathing Praise sickness, hail hypocrisy Revel in fumes of decay As they emanate from thy neighbour's skin
Sons of oblivion Daughters of nothingness - Harken to the manifest
We are the voice of reason The truth of all truths delivered - Harken to the manifest
Harken to the manifest of the fearless
Animalistic cravings in the small hours We suppress not Terrors of day overcome, pain deified
We mock your brotherhood of suffering Enjoy your days in the hole Trapped in the flesh that you wish to rule To no avail
We leave you here as you are The debt of life paid upfront We have proved death.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
