Paranoid walks a man who's eyes reflects only his psychopathic nature.
Horrified his words can only mean his temptation to kill.
There is nothing between me and this world's finale noise.
Each of us will inhabit the graveyard we built our world upon.
Horrifié par l'appel de la cruauté. Démembré sans raisons pour sa criss de satisfaction. Tourmenté, à en désirer mourrir. J'avance avec difficulté dans un labyrinthe d'angoisse. Still there's our way back there.
Everyone knows the only truth. A Second, we're nothing, we're born a heartbeat from the grave. Through my acts you will see a misconception that shall never rule this world again. Through my eyes you will know a path that leads to chaos we were forced to endure.
Live hard or be crushed , this is the way things are.
An epiphany from the abyss.
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