Just loathing and decline could drive a mind
To dig its own evil's fulcrum out
Look at it, look and get pleasure from it, until a caress come
Feel it inside, its soul
And die from such a pleasent agony
Its own
Terminal Spirit Disease
To dig its own evil's fulcrum out
Look at it, look and get pleasure from it, until a caress come
Feel it inside, its soul
And die from such a pleasent agony
Its own
Terminal Spirit Disease
No hope, No breath, No mercy on cowards
I destroy craven's infamy, destroy, destroy
I annihilate the egoist's thought, annihilate, annihilate
I kill the wicked's self confidence, kill, kill
Yesterday, yesterday is extinct
Today, there are accounts to render
Tomorrow, tomorrow sun will shine, black for you
Time reveals a frightened secrets, disguised beyond false identities
And enlightens poor mind's weakness
The foolish's soul laughs,
unaware of other people's pain,
unaware of impending
fall its own
Epilogue of a mean existence
There's no hope, no breath
There's no hope, no breath
I destroy craven's infamy, destroy, destroy
I annihilate the egoist's thought, annihilate, annihilate
I kill the wicked's self confidence, kill, kill
Yesterday, yesterday is extinct
Today, there are accounts to render
Tomorrow, tomorrow sun will shine, black for you
Yesterday, yesterday is extinct
Today, there are accounts to render
Tomorrow, tomorrow sun will shine, sun will shine
black for you
Black Sun
Black Sun
Black Sun
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