Тексты песен «Great Deceiver»

Trough the ruins the currents tear In a final tidal surge Redemption - for the deviant ones In a violent storm submerged Regeneration of makind All our nightmares come alive Death or desperation We stare blind inot...

Arsenic dreams and shattered hopes In darkness steeped Venomous souls Sedated lives at reptile speed Stripped of hope and left to bleed I find myself smaller and smaller Each and every day Rejections, expectations...

The cult of apathy The misanthropic seed A ritual of deceit Sleeping with the enemy Worship discharge - blind In denial reconciled A venom well - designed Martyrs For us to idolize The slaughter of inocence In...

Wading trough lies Knee-deep in filth For a taste of their wisdom The knowledge they preach Man is but mice Food for the cataclysm Food for the cataclysm Enter the martyrs Enter the martyrs Crawling the earth

Your lack of self-respect Always leaves you wanting more I see you - selling yourself -Way too short Trust me i've been there before Leave it all behind Leave it all behind Feed them all your pride Leave it all behind...

With your insect eyes You're blind to the world A void inside Pierced to the absurd Drain me bastards Uphold the lie Suffocating in silence I swallow my pride We're feeding the black hole 3RD from the sun A spawn...

Infestation - Apathy spreads like the plauge Worlwide regression - As our lives are spent wasting away Degenreation - All righteous pigs will pay Intellectual shutdown - Monotony breeds dinosaur ways Consuming the...

Walking time-bomb Living sin Monument of lies Raised within You know that i'm the only one Who could save you from yourself The swing of the axe shines white Now taste the cut I'll burn the pain Right out of your...

In 1972 The poison is born anew The drug is alive The end is me and you You make each dawn a switchblade Betray all your best friends In every breath a swicthblade In the mirror the eyes of a dead man You make each...

All these hollow shells Filled with nothing but revenge There's no room for the weak As the hammer descends There's no tortured cries Only deafening silence again So distorted and thin Where will it end? Where will it...

When you're ripe - i'll bleed you Dry of all your hope I'll plauge your worthless soul blind Rotten to the core Rotten to the core I am destruction, famine and plauge At the end of all dead-end streets I am disease, I...