Текст песни Eighteen Visions - The Psychotic Thought
Eighteen Visions - The Psychotic Thought слова песни
death to your king in his glorified horror.killing time.bathing in his own beautiful sin.kill your maker and the shadows will unleash a forgotten soul.releasing the evil within.the human nature of a bloodbath.born by the night.let them take praise to this extinction.who wears the horns now?the psychotic thought that you gave us..."kill each other or i will kill you."he has spoken with a forked tongue.the prophecies begin to unfold.you sold your soul to the devil for a dayand now your kingdom has fallen to his reign.don`t you know?you`re the devils advocate...satans` psychotic thought.and in this dying hour of life,the prophetic one leads the non-believers into war.you had it all planned out.and i saw at winters solace that you tried to freeze hell over.laugh at me while i burn in ecstasy.laugh at me while i burn.one true armageddon.god is his own antichrist.