Paroles de Cyanide Storm

Only plague cursed on man, blackened thorn The drug of the Gods, Cyanide Storm A burning thought, twisted and torn Murder redefined, Cyanide Storm Sickening experiments in the horizon Through the eyes of the deceived Witness the horror embalmed in chaos As swept across their blinded beliefs As storms feed upon infernal cries A revelation by fools, formed by lies Lack of oxygen, strangled reality Foes believe the deranged deformity Dreamlike visions carried by the wind Embraced in silence from a twisted sin Legions of cyanide, crown of thorns Paralyzed from reality by chaos storms Only plague cursed on man, blackened thorn The drug of the Gods, Cyanide Storm A burning thought, twisted and torn Murder redefined, Cyanide Storm