I can feel in my dreams destroying their skulls defeated their processes on the ground death is revenge who takes up to you blinding eyes want to stop opened the way on me killing them is the mission which you requested people will die in your hands thirst for killing more I feel in my head that wants to explote the thirst of a murderer who wants to kill take my gun I will put it in your head lose the hatred of which i am made is time of war, is time of death you need to feel the blood the blood of children flow in your hands screams penetrated your head now take your knife and put it in your neck cut and feel this pain feel this cold, the cold of death and you scream why now you see the mirror your soul going to hell why? you have tears in your eyes why? feel this pain now, you're going crazy now, you're fucking insane disease control you brutal insanity I can feel in my dreams destroying their skulls defeated their processes on the ground death is revenge who takes up to you hatred runs freely through my veins people will die in your hands thirst for killing more voices tell you to do it is brutal insanityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
