Evo jednog nasheg teksta za sve nashe fanove:
Escaping the distance
From the dark of the uterus
To the dark of the grave
Neglected questions
Crushed spines of the slaves
“Horrid reaper, black devil, burning hell”
Small minds brainwashed by fabricated fears
Hypnotic happiness presented by black boxes
Mankind in spiritual decay, souls for sale
Giving up in front of your decisions
Step backward in your only struggle
Blurred sight and ruined visions
By cold promises of ordinary sinner
Cult leaded by slimy scum
With followers , so dumb
Archaic father of manipulation,
Eat own shit in sick temptation
I’m leaving this gray room
Cutting off my hanging bight x2
Vanished in this repeating
Escaped from this circulation
Not to sit and wait for soulless deceit,
Loud entrance of sour defeat