Breeding The Scum
Looking at your peaceful face another worm is born
We are living by the human's rules living worse than the worms
We are still supporting parasites there is nothing we can do
Sperm, shit, vomit, alcohol it is the stuff describing you
The razor blade, a closest friend a little brain, both hands left
Their soul is black, their mind is dark we are breathing them, we are bleeding the scum
Breeding the scum breeding the scum
Too stupid to understand how to behave, how to live too clever to realize
How to rip off, how to be lazy useless parasite still making us all sick
Reproducing brand new worms showing the world to brand new scum
The razor blade, a closest friend a little brain, both hands left
Their soul is black, their mind is dark we are breathing them, we are bleeding the scum
Breeding the scum breeding the scum
In Blood We Trust
Keep me hot let me dream, let the bloodstream into my throat
Give me life, give me hope give me blood
Fill my veins, fill my heart fill me up
In blood we like to drown in blood cannot reach the bottom
In blood matter of lust in blood in blood we trust
Follow drops, dark red points living cells
Create new live, learn him breathe without help
Create the hands, create the legs work with flesh
Without blood it used to be meaningless
In blood we like to drown in blood cannot reach the bottom
In blood matter of lust in blood in blood we trust
I am born in blood and created of pain
Thousand times buried, thousand times dead
Let me smell the scent of my destiny
Let me win my next sweet victories
Cut my hands, cut my legs, set me free
Let me crawl, let me cry, let me bleed
In blood we like to drown in blood cannot reach the bottom
In blood matter of lust in blood in blood we trust
Nailed To The Golden Throne
Proud age of mental greyness and misery of knowledge
We search for true giants, unearthing them from deepest swamps
Sad they are well-hidden but once they are seen
We take a solid hammer and nail them to the golden throne
We praise the defenders of land we praise the sanity, dignity and pride, honour, glory
Pride, honour, glory
Chronicles of our fathers covered in dust
Esteem of authorities forever lost and gone
Digital ecstasy kills the legacy of past heroes
But once we find some, we nail them to the golden throne
What a burdensome living coarseness improves decency
We greatly love to breed educated dolts
Blameless deceivers, sinful believers
We laud the assassins and cast them in films
The wise beyond the veil, knowledge is for sale
What a burdensome living riff-raff are attacking the throne
Aura of bygone savants is in the air
And today’s roads already paved with disrespect
You fathers of progress, writers of essential tomes
Now we take the hugest hammer and nail you to the golden throne
Pride, honour, glory pride, honour, glory
In Love With Death
Mind, your mind keeps on wandering while your body gets tense and taut
Longing for self-imposed suicide eyes, wide open and yet totally blind
Blinded by arrows of Cupid dull poetry obscuring mind
Heart, invisible snake bites your heart weird poison slowly spreads in blood
Addiction to a transient drug
Cage, your lust is solid iron cage and passion is a malicious bait to snatch you and set you in jail
Nature has started its eternal fight struggling to catch us in a trap so hard
With bullets called love wants us torn apart but I stay away, I´m in love with death
Enchanted with a sugary sham preparing for a majestic death
All honors shall be included don´t ask me what else you should do
All senses are cheating on you embarrassing all the way through
Nature has started its eternal fight struggling to catch us in a trap so hard
With bullets called love wants us torn apart but I stay away, I´m in love with death
Nature has started its eternal fight nature has started its eternal fight
Discreetly waiting for another chance believe me, love is nothing but a fake
Nature has started its eternal fight struggling to catch us in a trap so hard
With bullets called love wants us torn apart but I stay away, I´m in love with death
Love Song
I wanna be good I wanna be cool
I wanna lie by your side I wanna hold you my heart
I wanna touch your white skin give me the hand, I bought you rings
I do not mind if you are cold as ice for you I am splitting in two
I had to go very deep because I want to join you in sleep
You are my silent bride I want you to feel my inside when I am kissing you
Together we are forever against we are making love in passion we are drowned
I am sorry, I hurt you you have been always the best but you pissed me off, don't you?
I miss you anyway I couldn't keep my anger I realize that's bad my shotgun was loaded
So you are seven weeks dead you are seven weeks dead you are dead
Crystal Purity Of Treachery
Population defect, feedback into the seed
Degeneration, inner ride to hide the truth deep
Intelligence coma, will for victory,
No more time for heroes this is treachery
This is treachery
Confidence betrayal, authority's fall
Behind the black curtain, hate frozen to crystals cold,
Feeding with more bullshit, in this life parody,
Favourite backstabbing this is treachery
This is treachery
Sanity point zero, speaking through the frost
Refused look in the mirror, promised land-paradise lost
Worshipping the wrong masters being the king of the weak,
Crossing self-made limits this is treachery
This is treachery
Slime the masses throwing up with slime turn into snakes inside
Subconscious engraved and dumb black ravens have to smile
Wild howling wolves realize meaning of common trust
How to pay back for treachery with broken bones theory
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