Wrenched 歌词

Memories haunt me... of a nigh future With tales of an aeon to come Where men turn barbarous And wipe their own existence An aeon where mothers breastfeed their infants With poison instead of love Where infants by taking in that nectar Hatred breeds inside their hearts Legions of hatred and iniquity Are forged within the carnal canals Seeds of a doomed future Are sough inside the treacherous whores With every seed they plant deep at bottom A mercenary they plant on earth's surface Fornicating the violating Of the world as we know it I gaze and see the seeds mature now Proudly walking together as one, Hand in hand, benighted are their souls Marching... in our world's funeral Wrenched are their hearts Wrenched are their morals Wrenched are their feelings Wrenched, back to the disgusting essence of man An army created inside a cheating whore Will soon betray And the conflict will start Between man and his own brother A war so glorious It's result will soon be met And the end of the battle Will terminate the human race I've seen it all approaching The end drawing near Where no one stands victorious In your Chaotic Aeon.