The pest of our times must die Nihilistic storm, cravinfg for blood The pest of our times must die Carved into us from birth
Craving more blood More than you can take After all these centuries Sure you want more?
Fuck your gods Fuck your demons Only death is real Fuck this world
Intangible pest Can you touch it? Intangible pest Can you see it?
It's like cancer in your mind Leave behind your humanity Embrace the warm essence Of the divinity
Seeking life after death? Kill yourself Your answer is there You won't find it thereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
