Deeply encoded in every cells of our being. A slaughtering pulsion slumber. The remnants of an ultra violent evolution. The basic instinct of murder. Centuries & milleniums have passed by but the flame surely did not die. Like the beast enchained for too long, It weakens but forever carries on.
When? Will it rise?
The ugliness buried within us The fruit of our civilisations Numbing down the rage Emerging from the depth With a strength impossible to gauge Stench of death everywhere Surrounds us, Kill for passion Kill for greed, Kill kill kill
When? will it rise?
Desecrator of morality Alterator of perception What is right and what is wrong? Pre-amptive butchery the apogee of free will. The rage! A flame which burns within the heart of man, Since the beginning of time The fire!!! For Murder!!!
When will the rage Resurface taking full control When will the rage make you killTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.