The resurrection of a fear war
Blind born worms Groping towards something gotesque
Feeding from a wound deep in the evolution flesh
Deep impact to your senses
Grim messiah screaming promised land
And old shroud soaked in prejudice
Cripple minds praising a deformed divinity of vanity
Starve
Until you embrace the bomination
Infuse your creed till colapse and die
Nothing is true
The farse of decay and nation
From the gutter they spread their breed
Condeming others as a depravation
Corrupts the soil like a rotten seed
Dilute the mind boil in degradation
And turns our hope into dead sour meat
To be reduce to you angriest self
A putrid shel of degrading hate
Rinding the blade of is the future of warfare
Of stillborn hipocrisy
Through fire
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness
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The resurrection of a fear war
Blind born worms Groping towards something gotesque
Feeding from a wound deep in the evolution flesh
Deep impact to your senses
Grim messiah screaming promised land
And old shroud soaked in prejudice
Cripple minds praising a deformed divinity of vanity
Starve
Until you embrace the bomination
Infuse your creed till colapse and die
Nothing is true
The farse of decay and nation
From the gutter they spread their breed
Condeming others as a depravation
Corrupts the soil like a rotten seed
Dilute the mind boil in degradation
And turns our hope into dead sour meat
To be reduce to you angriest self
A putrid shel of degrading hate
Rinding the blade of is the future of warfare
Of stillborn hipocrisy
Through fire
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness
Blind born worms Groping towards something gotesque
Feeding from a wound deep in the evolution flesh
Deep impact to your senses
Grim messiah screaming promised land
And old shroud soaked in prejudice
Cripple minds praising a deformed divinity of vanity
Starve
Until you embrace the bomination
Infuse your creed till colapse and die
Nothing is true
The farse of decay and nation
From the gutter they spread their breed
Condeming others as a depravation
Corrupts the soil like a rotten seed
Dilute the mind boil in degradation
And turns our hope into dead sour meat
To be reduce to you angriest self
A putrid shel of degrading hate
Rinding the blade of is the future of warfare
Of stillborn hipocrisy
Through fire
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness
Writer: Iuri Corvalan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid