Paroles de Icing World Hunger

Blood's icing, icing streams the blood Tone's been loomed like sown as wept Invariably flaring corpsefires and fires of butcher's room Arise pale light surreptitiously black's clandestine Repulse cold wing, icy heart Talooning chiaroscuro escorts years quenchables mind Rule the dead world's core, melting mass of reeking remains Lymphing planet's vitality (for the end) Inner void encircles rankles excavates writhes crawls neverending Infinite awakening, interminable inaudible hearing for glaring into blank Infecting for own existence like snake of hunger consuming itself Proceeding own occurrence of non-existential point Draining surroundings to gratify hunger