say that any more Because the way his body is severed too His vocal chords are gonna be hard to use Beheaded, watch you spurt like a garden hose Beheaded
: In the never-ending circle where The powerless meet There grows a struggle from the burden Of sustaining defeat In the face of every coward lies the
say that any more Cause the way his body is severed too His vocal cords are gonna be hard to use Beheaded, watch him squirt like a garden hose Beheaded
For years confined in an unadorned reality Wretched & scorned by relentless atrocities Scared to unearth truths spewing depravity Overpowered by (opposing
Ripping itself outward of this blinding womb Repressive thoughts scorched amid earthly tombs Withering limbs onset the path for liberation Defleshed
Perpetually lurking through undefiled regions Like a stream of sludge - a spreading contagion Inundating all the boundaries of a dying earth Bringing
Pillagers of wisdom reign the darkened foundation Circles of hierarchies impede the course of erudition Subordinates regress - fed upon infirm deliberations
Derision obfuscates the vision to be Entities fed upon blinding mockery Defunct echoes misconceived by the fresh cast Renaissance shall banish the effigy
A solitary descent amid the twisting depths Tracing the downward spiral trailed by the dead On the merge of desperation, inhaling pain Suffused in ruins
Dominions lie ravished - spread thin across this face Bloodsoaked aeons, legions pulverised - end embraced Unearthly light engulfs bodies - deformed
Twofold existence forced upon this shell Futile journey put to rest as precompelled Malicious edge incised in fervent flesh Beg to recoil amid those
Misty skies vault of heaven guiding to the bliss of white The abode of the holy is soon to be broiled by the power of an amorphous deceiver Glittering
Impassively waiting as life painfully takes its toll A narrow path of existence I behold with remorse Compelled in derangement preordained living hell
[Music: D.Bugeja] [Words: O.Grech] Strengthened by a call of abnormal parentage Echoes reverberate off this (incantatory) patronage My footing's uncontrived
Journeys dwell - shelled in a mind of boundless tact Wisdom flows - ideologies formulate down his hand A will to create - looming in ascendant vigor
[Music: D.Bugeja O.Grech T.Fenech] [Words: D.Bugeja] Absorbed within this lunatic world Premature lifes habitually misled Messengers of a nihil belief
Lies spat forth this ocean of hypocrisy Impending beings lurk in absolute ambiguity Roaming in illusory waters of depicted rapture Blinded through the