Bloodthirst & Hate

Obligatorisk Tortyr

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I ain't feeling the joy that you feel
Can't be breathing the air that you breathe
The poison in this world kills me
I'm living a lie, I'm dying inside
I'm screaming but no one hears me
I'm fighting the demons in me
If you saw the world as I see, you'd wipe off that smile,
you'd cry like a child.
But something is rising, a bloodthirst and hate not of this world

Blood will fill the streets
Rotten bodies reek
Watching the dogs feed, on what's left of your society

I lean myself over your corpse
Immortality truly is yours
I see you fucking god's force,
through a hole in your chest made of smoking flesh.
I am digging your grave in concrete
With bare hands I reach to six feet
The fields of graves surround me
Inside there's a storm where death takes its form

And something is rising, a kingdom of hate to end this world