You’re teasing me bitch
Pleasing my eyes
Do you recall…
Searching for answers, skimming the lies
(Now) lying before me, the truth is clear:
Only escape is passing the gate…
My hate – your faith, the truth is dead
You’re my creation, my passion, my urge
Fulfilling my dreams, my sick twisted needs.
Burning and bleeding (and) screaming my name
Endless suffering…eternal decay…
The perfect creature that has never been seen
So what is the color of my mind?
You burned my temple…
Wounds wide open…
Blood of the dead never gets cold…
- Brutalitarian Regime
- Trapped, Terrified, Dead
- Eternal Decay
- Games of Humiliation
- The Burning
- Proliferated unto Hemopho..
- Parnassian Cacoepy
- Twisted Truth (Pestilence..