Hírek | Tagok | Chat | Fórum | Képtár | Cikkek | Koncertek | Zenekarok | Bejelentkezés |
Gone is pleasure Corrupted leisure Polluted planet Force of habit Me eyes have grown cold No one left to hold Passion is relinquished All color is extinguished They destroy and copulate They dream of love but conjure hate Conqueror of land and animal The death of all that is beautiful We are rotting as we breathe The casket is the only reprieve Emotional wastelands Are all that remain here Desolate vastland Her cold corpse kept near (guest guitar solo: Fornicus) |
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