Obscure Pleasure Of Death lyrics

Behind of colds and roughs walls Into the most dark Lives the unconscious being That can get to dominate your self The uncontrollable animal impulse And wish for the death I am the death! You will be court eternally And damnation to the suffering. (Chorus) I will dominate your soul I will appropriate of your life The eternal death! To discover such demented wish The happiness and horror Will be your infinites owners Death to your soul The pleasure of the don't feel anything! (Chorus)