3 acessos
BIONECROSIS
Heading for the borders of a narrow and obscure thought Warfare and ego go together, the formula of wrath
Owners of every reason, goldsmiths of undue justice
Making death a cult, cause war is their god
God, god of the abyss
God, god of wrath
Their weapons just belch out racism
Detonating their lack of intellect
All this slaughter is but a dreadful ambush
For the eager eyes of the spectator
God, god of the abyss
God of annihilation
Bionecrosis, bionecrosis
All bodies are now for sale
They kiss the gray soil
The feeble flesh becomes so pungent
Among the ashes
Open your soul, child, and fear no regret whatsoever
Plain lack of interest killed hope
God, god of the abyss
God, Man is your error
Bionecrosis, bionecrosis