I can't seem to fathom how we live in this world of pain Under the knife, see our bodies grow frail Ravaged by disease my heart grows weak And there'
I can't seem to fathom how we live in this world of pain, under the knife see our bodies grow frail, ravaged by disease my heart grows weak, and there
Tulkojums: Hatebreed. Ar nazi.
: You've made excuses for the fucked up things you've done but everyone's heard them before, your lying and stealing to feed your addictions won't
: Living as we rot, Showered with shadows of dreams devoured. Our souls descend into endless seas of sin. There's no turning back. No repenting, no remorse
: Bastard cries, feed the fire. The burning desire to rob human life. In this world full of fear of the unknown. Twisting the perception of the weak.
disease, the faceless shadows arise. The fear once among the lust, now reflects creations demise. So to the idols wait for the impending doom, under
: I hope I'm alive. To witness your demise. Make you feel my sorrow. Encompass all my pain. That I've felt for years. Dreading each dying day. Hanging
: I won't celebrate your genocide and I won't consume your lies, and you cannot deny how your selfish ways kill and ruin innocent lives, people have
: I can't seem to fathom how we live in this world of pain, under the knife see our bodies grow frail, ravaged by disease my heart grows weak, and there
I won't celebrate your genocide and I won't consume your lies, and you cannot deny how your selfish ways kill and ruin innocent lives, people have
You've made excuses for the fucked up things you've done but everyone's heard them before, your lying and stealing to feed your addictions won't be
Living as we rot, Showered with shadows of dreams devoured. Our souls descend into endless seas of sin. There's no turning back. No repenting, no remorse
of disease, the faceless shadows arise. The fear once among the lust, now reflects creations demise. So to the idols wait for the impending doom, under
I hope I'm alive. To witness your demise. Make you feel my sorrow. Encompass all my pain. That I've felt for years. Dreading each dying day. Hanging
Bastard cries, feed the fire. The burning desire to rob human life. In this world full of fear of the unknown. Twisting the perception of the weak. Lying
