Scent Of Death piosenki
Utwory wykonawcy:
A Thorn in the Forehead of God
We are the failure in your perfect plan We don't obey; we impugn the laws of god Coercion, censure, you are a burden for us Ensemble of oppression, deity of the weak We are a thorn of anger, Your method it's an appalling bequest We are a thorn of truth A thor...
Awakening of the Liar
I feel the presence of your stench lurking with lies and desperation monarch-plague of the earth that you has not created failure- of your dogmas and your laws blessed with envy and ruins- sculptures of vile aristocracy blind- recite the unspoken words of libe...
Circles of Eternal Return + Bonus Track
Circles... Look to the quicksands of time so huge, so huge Circles... See the lines of time lost in the maze of life Quaver in my voice I know the past, I know the end Arithmetic premonition Every thing, every man Condemned to be alone in his fate We all a...
Dancing Upon the Thin Line of Insanity
Silent struggle… Falling in deception A silent lament... Confusion of all that I knew before Dancing upon a thin line Growing... This emotion A battle inside, a battle for my intellect I hear empty words cleaning the lacks of my mind I cherish the darkness...
Entangled in Hate
As I feel this flighty emotion As I feel this burning desire As I feel this poisoned thinking Hate instales in my mind Sadness... Before my eyes I see The legacy of your god: A grisly heard of sheeps... Listen all I knew Deep distress in mind Dogmas of faith...
Extreme Body Modification
Merciless experiments Cleaning all human trace Condemned to agony I bawl for salvation in this clinical cell Replacing my organs Violating my humanity Perverting my body I pray for the end of my days in this medical hell...medical hell Analyzing my anatomy C...
Self Inflicted Wounds
Scaffold of emotions Sunken in my carnal yoke Consuming my existence Compulsive, spasm of horror I worship the bloody skin Deranged thoughts - Waiting inside Adrenaline - Rising again Obsessed by flesh Calculated incisions destroying the nerves I control the...
Woven in the Book of Hate
Endless darkness Slaves of freedom Read the book, search the path For the endless pain that burns the world Where is it? Are you free? Perhaps you think that you will see A new tomorrow Erase the past Woven in Hate, woven in blood The cycle is now... The cycl...