Testo di Epicyte / Parasite

Expired morality Rising to shine in plenitude Violence of constitution Approved by a few Prophets of salvation Decimate the unborn Undercover benevolence Vaccinate the future voice Loathsome plans built on smiles Of early dreamers Hypocrites condemn us all Punishing the sinners Kneel or crawl The venom will numb Misbegotten plans Gestate in the womb of the devil Lack of empathy Betrayed by those once feared Corrupted and abandoned To the mercy of the system No saviors, no icons, no leaders Peace is a pantomime A ticking bomb Deadly rising tide Sewn lips, shut eyes Nothing around is real Mostly its a false flag To profit a minority Summoning the storm Knell sounds loud and clear The bells of the third Reich Had the union melodies