Из альбома: Devouring the Prophecy
Kill forced in to death ripped from limb to gutted thoughts from the past
Flashing in your mind until you die what then nothing faith is at it's test but
Now you've learned that there is nothing beyond the rot many still live by
Their blinded faiths how long will there be these fecal minds penitence
Injected into spinal chords of the children that these bastards left behind
What a great life they must live searching for a master they'll never find
Serving themselves upon a platter there's only one existence of one's kind
Educate the masses lobotomize the weak this is the only way we can find a peace