All I've heard was the sound of death that grinned...
All I've seen was the horde of mass-dead bodies...
All I've felt was the veil upon my eyes.

Take deep look at your own self.
Tell me what has failed.
Despair keeps, where they highly dwell
And weave their command bales, gored and measured...

All I hear...
Bullets through nations,
a great day's sensation.
Orders to die where licked with man-cries.

Bathed in sweat and misery,
A War where others knelt to see
The children disembowled... The fathers cowled, cowered.

All I can hear...
Is the death upon us,
without the will to pass the grip.

Poison we breathed was the blood that we feared.
Jealous and naked for wrath bounding, seared.
Serpent tongues seeking a laugh where it burns.
We are the sake that there nothing returns !!!
Bitch !!!

These notes written throughout the fuckin' divison crowds
Were read to dead and buried whilst golden stars stood proud.
Murderthroats with guns as if were god's great bid...
That lesson never passed lest we forget the morbid.

Drown in cellar where their piss...
Will you listen to that hiss ?!
For once it falls to pity, that sounds like death to me...
Will you let thought slaughter ?!!
Submit to cacaphony laughter ?!!!
Remember... Never conquer what you haven't built.
And all I've heard... Somewhere.

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