1000 eyes look at you - 1000 things becoming true Things of passion things of crime - Life is short so use your time You aren't safety at the street -
DAMNATION - of your past Stigmatized of gone activities Society don't forgive your faults in younger years You hate the state Political activities aren
You do so cool - you are the boss Listen to hard music - look the bloody films Laugh about catastrophes - be happy when men die Like the execution -
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As soon as torn from womb until death I'll stand in your way Setting a barrage to these souls Which christian and holy Locked the doors to your refuge
I'm right, you're wrong - you're weak, I'm strong Your words are dotage, My mouth tells the wisdom These are the men in the white jackets In hospital
Engulfed in the flames A mother and her unborn child Too feeble to escape In death the wife give life Mummified flesh born of the deceased A miscarriage
The cannibalism of capitalists Gobbles the poor and week Thei health is your suffering All activities go out to one goal Power, control, might and money
The medicine marches forward To a perfect of all organs The life expectancy becomes bigger To the total immortality A body of silicon The time of cloning
Dogmas of the past - thou holy might has faded Traditional rites - misunderstood in modern days Religions turn to helpless - the feeble is discovered
The swampy creatures - full of slime Green and red of human bloody innards Will raise the mangled torsos There's no hope in everlasting haze Down - this
Go and see the technical evolution The world's full of computized things See the washmachine, look at the record player None has been made by hand You
In danger to start a futile war They think to make some sewer laws Conceivable - false thoughts produce a reaction Serious - be able to erase a civilasation
Death - a world of pain lies in this world Death - is eternal sleep Death - is a silent man, But he conquers everyone Every step in life is a step towards
March 1876 - the season of dead begun A never ending fight between human and animal The sun will raise the path Between home and horizon Whalers wife
Welcome to the TERRORAISE The movies weren't enough You got sick of all the fakes - And now you want some blood Pick up your hero place your bets - I
Enter the stairs to this last hope Never know what's hiding behind Thought the flames and tortured corpses Were illusions But it's a mirror where you
Gather around so I can tell you What will happen to you in days to come First you must paint all in black And pay with eyes - look out for his plans -
