will say it again When you live the flesh it's the beginning of the end It will take you in, it will spit you out Behold the flesh and the power it holds
Traduction: Death. La Chair Et Le pouvoir qu'il détient.
I will say it again when you live the flesh it is the beginning of the end it will take you in it will spit you out behold the flesh and the power it holds
Every doubt and every cowardice must die Souls of rage and anger whipping in despair The souls that wail on this plain pray for death Denial is the reason
Enriched with crimson shades of pain the river runs dry Full of painfull memories of happiness - together we fly And I curse you death - cold flesh of
fear and facing the wrath of others to join them and flames to impact no rules of engagement, no spoilers for violent desires Hungry for power the beasts
find it hard To deal with the way my Squad puts metal to flesh We rebels to death, leakin' body heat, decimals less My shotie completes the measure of death
On top see forfeit the death system failure Take these devils off, I witness Tom broke off Mentally fry his brain and blow the smoke off Killa Bee, presidential suite, Bill and Hillary Bow and
kill again and I'll never get caught The snapping and cracking of skeletal remains The pleasure of devouring decomposed flesh The feeling of power from
, lust and destruction. Raping the holy trinity the Sabbath chimes the tunes of bless and sanity, the Heavens in their last throes of death. Gabriel and
life Stop and go, in and out, touch and feel, scream and shout Back and forth, up and down, off the course, fuck it now (Chorus: Sung by Slug and Murs
death alone Don't smile lest the innocent child The power of God is gonna get you through [incomprehensible] Throw like a hit from the best Take it in
me like a dissonance Anger is power, I use it to protect myself from insanity You gotta go down deep down into the pain Let it purge your soul like flesh
And she repeated the same words to them And echo's flesh has always start all again And she bows down to starve to death Oh, but she isn't thinking this
people. Why is it that the kind and gentle are subjected to violence and riducule? How is it that the small and mealy-minded have gained so much power
