Theomicrist کے بول

We don't deserve to be here, less worthy Than the ground beneath me If I ever get the pleasure (pleasure) I'm taking you all down with me The crows call my name, as your church is engulfed in flames You spend your time praying to a worthless God Blood spills on the altar as I offer your heart You will witness the birth of the overlord Designed to die with every breath you take I watch you slip away You slip away Just leave me to rot You, you will all watch me Burn before you Suffering comes naturally There is no positive outcome We are all design to die I wanna feel everything Pull me down There is no positive outcome Pull me down Bring the end Stop my breathing, at one with the dead Never underestimate the power of the mind A blackened Sun is all you will find There is no light around here Just a black hole for me to disappear Disappear No smiles No names