Текст песни Devilyn - Expression Of Horror
Devilyn - Expression Of Horror слова песни
Pain traversing body, silent squealIs coming from a cracked groundVultures with bloody wingsAre waiting for their victimNo forgives, no revivalCorpse without ideas, without dreamsWorm desert`s windBurns up dries lungsWhere is his help - lying carcassesFood of dead, dirty soulRevival, lie of book of foolsNo existing world of illusionWorms, rolling live bodyFake god, will never dieDirt of my thoughts will be glueConnecting bloody pieces of being- I`m who I`m -Fucking lie, empty wordsWhere is your army, your servantsSing of the demons, lurkingOn the edge of the dream`s perceptionThey want to take a breath, look insideEnter in the middle of the madnessTo find a peace? Simply-minding of existing!Spit off the lies from your rotten mouthTake a breath of heat, feel the final painLay down in front of your only MasterHate will be your revival