This is the end of a dream
in this world below our feet that was born on the day i did.
Only desolation now rules, so it will die on he day i do.
To love or to kill i don't give a fuck. The results will always be the same.
A momentary and agonizing satisfaction.
In this world below our feet, only desolation now rules.
Death pulses directed everyday against the whole society.
They make me believe that i am not alone to wish extermination.
Everyone has the same hate. Not anyone will let it rule their lives.
Everyday that passes by my asphyxiated mind is spent to gain more and more influence over my surroundings.
I pull the strings with malice.
An addiction to control, any of you only puppets.
Don't you find it horrible that i shall be the one who decides of a race's fate and that i also am enough grudged and tormented by evil to lie to my own self.
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Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner