Pagan Lorn

Pagan Lorn - Outrage songtekst

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In your joy and changes into enviousness

An unstoppable conqueror

Prospering in the middle of your endless ranks

Strangling you to death with your cold hand

Rippling chatter is the alloy of your skin

Stubborn appearance is our armor

Our spoken words are numerous and hurting

The glow is our obsession

Intense coldness and the cutlass of purity

Burn themselves through the decayed skull of your innocence

Beautiful brutal violence shreds the monster

Beasts with human brains is what we are

Sharpened senses and nothing to lose

Instinctively acting

Free living

For us hating is an art

Hear the progressing step of the machine

The chivalrous rescuer

Masturbating pure energy

Live the pounding

The might

The marching of our dreams

Massive rage

Formed into the inner meaning

The death-squadron is alive

The legion crushes your detestable frailty

You will become

Or you will pass by

Nameless

A single selection done by life

Does it only take these few words

To change your will into mine

Gnawing weakness scolding from

Distorted faces is our opponent

No escape submit yourself to your fate

And try to form yourself somehow

Any new beginning tolerated

Surrender ends with carnage 
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