Wounds

Barbarizing the death

Wounds
Barbarized and brutalized
Through the lies of life tortured
Every morning repeating the same
"death isn't so bad"
My sickness is madness
Told me the higher powers

The power of fear
Marching to decelarate -chorus-
The forthcoming massacre
Will barbarize the death

Be my slave or die
Like the hundreds of others
Those who don't listen the message
Suck the flesh from yet died body
And show that you truly mean it
You'll eat my shit or nothing else if i say so

The power of fear
Marching to decelarate -chorus-
The forthcoming massacre
Will barbarize the death

Writing the future - end will come soon
Leading the whole world to damnation
Reaching for the own best
Sticking to the past of crimes

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