So horrified by the hallowed halls which suck my inners towards the hellish hatred. The chasms of struggle, deep down in the valley of the conquerors frequency. So I sold my soul to Lucifer, he said to me.. "Act dead and sing my song" Insert the devil of hope in my weapon, I aim without discretion. -reserve the right to vanish -reserve the right to incinerate -preserve the fight for lust -preserve the height for might No turning back - the deal is done. The paint is turning black from the sun. Radiating pain from the dark green, Life is a virus and earth is the queen.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.