9 mm Salvation کے بول

Depressed emotions lost, inanimate searching For the past obscure state of disease Contagious disagreeable senses Must get discharge through outrage against the carrier Lunacy bites once again, existence prospects fades away Scent of death fills the nostrils, 9 mm salvation In self defence against lunacy A stream of hot desire fills the nerves with faith Insanity has escaped, overcome by concentration A shattered souls last breath Misty dreams like realistic episodes A tranquil mind glance anxious through a terrifying abyss Erased by forces unlike the calm dreams Everything get crushed in a neverending hell of chaos Lunacy bites once again, existence prospects fades away Scent of death fills the nostrils, 9 mm salvation