Testo di Shadow Gripped

Shells luring futile values Magic so black coordinates Distortions abhorrent and so corrupt Selfish truths morals stagnate Vice of disgrace Kicked in the face Savagely sold Forced out in the cold Rancid smell of bullshit burns Regurgitates again and again So hateful to see and contempt Se reluctant to mouth a way Manic intent planted with care Dissatisfied they're quick to blame Sickness inside explores the cause Veils the incompetence acting as fools Clowns of deceit Want to hang out your meat With guilt laid laws That eat out your core Vice of disgrace