Songtext von Breeding the Apocalypse

Supreme Law of the Filth kind A rule and denial of theories Deep below this surface it dwells Chaosphere Injection into life-laden gravity I re:live the Nothing in its circles and variations I - Life of which Death takes form / I - Death of life being born Greatest Eyehole with blind sight Dead to all the streams of progression Dragging words in forlorn... be gone voices! Anti-direction, no paths, no stars...