Wrust
Wrust - God Of The Insane lyrics
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The feeling of killing doesn't go away Temptation Sensation the thrill in release Mourn for the dead soon to be forgotten Renaming the new born by those who have perished Something is wrong, nothing is right are we blind Means of torture, I am insane You are insane They are insane All of us everyone I am insane You are insane Who is to blame