Endshadowed
Endshadowed - From A Carnal To A Spiritual Fist songtekst
Je score:
From the coldest pit of genesis From an empty (and unlimited) prophecy I'm coming searching To satisfy my thirst From your worst darkened dreams From your deepest pain I'm coming out Your poor souls to lacerate I need your blood I cause your terror I spill your brains out Oh... I eat your flesh I enjoy the ugly age with it's true rules I enjoy what is called life through deaths kingdom I flay your souls I spit my venom I feed the virus Which make you pigs The precious crown of obliquity, the entire parody of life The minimum torment of a fist certifies your unexpected journey I command the enslavement of every human life Enslaved and tied from the great tongue of sickness