Creeping cross the canvass of color Crawling in a cold delight Bittersweet perversions Paint their picture cross my precious sky And it's all I've been searching for
Wretched is the filth That grinds the holy with its doubt Embrace its heart and tear it out
Reach into the fire See if you can feel my soul Burning with desire To be free from this dirty black hole
Can you bring me liberation? Do you know the depth of my obscenities?
Love is lost, love is cold Love is sick, love is dead When love is in the shadows of insanity And it's all I've been searching for
Cursed are the bastard sons of stupidity Grind that knife and slash their life And it's all I've been searching for
Greater is the greatness Gained through humility Close your eyes Step inside
Reach into the fire See if you can feel my soul Burning with desire To be free from this dirty black holeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.