Can you feel sorrow for someone death? When mind and soul is sucked Body Bones Blood cannot be moved And fucking personality is like epitaph! Society your home! Job is your honor! (slave!) In the Thrall of it All Welcome to your grave! Put in the ground And cover with dirt Sepulcher inside Silent scream in this pit Can you feel sorrow for someone death? When mind and soul is sucked Body Bones Blood cannot be moved And fucking personality is like epitaph!
What a fuck am I doing here?
Welcome to your grave, slave!
Underneath remains only Guns, opinions, bones and money Swarm of locust will be your Angels, force and killing honor!
Break through this shit Jump higher and kill faster! Your must be easy shaped To kill people for yourself and master! Killing honor! Bloody purpose! You must break through it And save your real fate! Only you can do it!
People can’t rule their own lives This is master’s opinion They must kill yourself for his wishes That ever be his minions
Fuck this!
Can you feel sorrow for someone death? When mind and soul is sucked Body Bones Blood cannot be moved And fucking personality is like epitaph! Society your home! Job is your honor! (slave!) In the Thrall of it All Welcome to your grave! Put in the ground And cover with dirt Sepulcher inside Silent scream in this pit Put in the ground And cover with dirt Sepulcher inside Silent scream in this pit Put in the ground And cover with dirt Sepulcher inside Silent scream in this pit