4 acessos
The beauty of death reveal it's self
to the artist called murderer
Perfection in the last glance, the ultimate blow
To bring the art to life
one must take a life for the art
No Masterpiece has such
meaning as a lethal one
Frm the first brow of blood,
the creative mind feeds
An aestetic slaughter,
complusive morbid need
Pose un genoux Ãterre,
devant la beauté immobile
L'être qui jamais plus ne sera
émouvante nature morte.
Our art is his voice, his thought, his vision
Our art is genocide, eradication, victory
A murder for the art, a murder for our father
A murder for his name, a murder for his will
Our art is his voice, his thought, his vision
Our art is genocide, eradication, victory