Dreams of violance and murders fall down hard Interzonic genocide high, the affusion of life
Now it's time for suicide, to break the pure disbelief It's time to riddle the flaws of the physique of the motors
And as we walk to the lost grounds of heaven tonight To the battered face of the soul We are damned from power, burnt black
Watch as we crush their laws Hail to funerals And feast upon their minds Pure pain, the bitter soulstice bleeds in vain
Cold sky sin, broken veins breathe Spirit masscorruption of deceit and death Now it's time for genocid, just another child to burn Move to the beat of sin, to the rythm of darkness deep within
And as we walk to the lost grounds of heaven tonight To the battered face of the soul We are damned from power, burnt black
Watch as we crush their laws Hail to funerals And feast upon their minds Pure pain, the bitter soulstice bleeds in vain
