| Lyrics: | Incarnated marvels simplefied, effects from such a disconsalate kind
Impotence of the once so
perfect living, erase and rewind
Stand rigid for the next battle, peace means reloading
your guns
The love for life is all hatred in disguise, a carnival creation with masks
undone
In search for the guideliness to the gateways of sin
Through mires of
misanthropy with wrath in mind
Sophistication as cruelty and perfection as virulent
truth
Confidently dawned, to pick the best of enemies
An abyss womb strech wide open,
exposed to retaliate
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With the stigma feasting on your flesh as I wish you
well, thorns from the fountains of faith licking lepered skin
Worshipped by anyone's mass on
your planet hell, what on earth possessed you
Consuming illusions made from hysteria and
swallowed tongues
Devoured by doubt, conducting arts of misconception
Testimonial
suffiency declaring numbess of all perceptions
Glance into the blackness hidden beneath
your surface
And enjoy the suffering, sanity drained in disrespect
With such bedevilled
faith in good, subsequently trusting evil
Next step for mankind will be the last seasons in
sin
Left are the kings of the carnival creation, carrying out of the echoes of the
fallen
Sense the withering eternity as it fades away, the ultimate graceskess voyage of
all times
Only death will be guarding your angels, silently
Cripples joining arms in
clamour, institionalized for the rebirth, the herd will be hunted |
