Testo di Mother Death

Obsessed state of mind Possessed by paranoia Malevolence Suffer pressed against the grass Malicious being Transformation has just begun I'm bringing you world Of pain and grotesque Created against it's own consciousness Every cell is hostile Unbalanced, struggling This war is already inside of you Breathless coma, bleeding You've never had peace Hope isn't right Light isn't light I'm bringing you world Of pain and grotesque Created against it's own consciousness I'll bring you fucking life Feel your wounds to stay alive War is my god Destroyer of worlds