Death...Is Just The Beginning III

Kinda alone With a friend called fear Locked up in a world That's called your life Talking to walls That close in on you Not able to run You are frozen inside Rest in your misery Never to escape It all has it's reasons It's all been arranged On from

Eyeballs burst out Intestines strewn about Your brains splattered All teeth shattered Your head explodes All blood and bones A splattered mess You're blown to death 专辑:Death...Is Just The Beginning III 歌手:Various Artists 歌曲:Blown To Pieces

Inner deformity, such a foul deceptive rot. Conceiving the grotesque. Nothing is but what is not. Screeds of verbiage, never explained. Gazing at the flames. Inside the dungeon or my skull, only mawkish thoughts remains. Grotesque addict, forever sha

As I die I see the world in blossom Released from it parasites Reach the end again A cyclus neverending Mankind has to fall And it will again and again Can't you taste the poison The bitterness in your mouth Interference blame Act of stupidity At the