4 acessos
You're entering in a world of destruction
We're fuckin' Dead Meat
A new form was born to meet the unborn
To make something weird by the sound
Still unknown, Taken from my soul
Morbid thoughts, On your way
Repulsed by the light, not in this fuckin' world
Grave sound, try to run away
Dealing with Evil, We kill
Dying or living, We will
Come to us or how's the Hell
Just to make the things well
Bass sound, Infect your brain
Guitar sound, down tuned with pain
Drum sound, Will stop your breath
Keyboard sound, Feeling all destructive death
We get high by the light
Being more stronger on the stage
It's a refuge to our lives
Do not face it as revenge