Songtext von Duma

When a poem still unwritten makes its way through space its determined to be seated in a mental case that will give it all the nurishment it needs to grow into an epic of great altitude to make the virgins wet by beeing b****** crude and lyrically complex to who may read chorus plauge is beeing human beeing haunt the shadows of their dreams i'll born i'll be long i'll be gone before you breathe human beeing is a disease haunt the shadows of their dreams i'll born i'll be long i'll be gone before you breathe when a picture is to horrible to make headlines it will stay inside the head of those who lay their eyes on the evidence of memories of crime it will stay until the picture is a mantelpiece a manifest of hedonism and it wont cease until its paper is consumed by tharmageddon