Beneath the cold surface of apathetic life The eternal hunger grows Devouring remains of what's humane raging deathlust Desire for decay Human mask of horror It's time to feed the flame
For I shall kill the shepherd And skin his pitiful lambs To revel in sadistic pleasure To watch a wretched life ends
Fallen from grace veins Filled with disgust God's chosen creation Crowned with halo of lies Bound to the abyss Enshrined by perdition Rapturous morbid delight Conscious possession
For I have killed the shepherd And skinned his pitiful lambs To revel in sadistic pleasure To watch a wretched life ends
Skin these fucking lambs!
No question shall be answered No truth shall be revealed No man shall be enlightened No mercy for the weak,
Skin these fucking lambs!
Yes, I have killed the shepherd And skinned his gaunt lambs "the Devil sinneth from the beiginning" You cannot kill what breeds in me...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
