Evil congregation born within my death Devil seeks my soul tries to steal my breath Fits of anger cry out as I spill my guts Vomit fills the air as the
Ripped, ripped apart torn, torn to shreds Reformation is terror Re-arrange the exterior Exuviae the body When will we begin Searching for the unholy
Your antidote for sickness Is the source of my cure In a different form of course With more pleasure I am sure They help me deal with the pain To enhance
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hungry nations technology and science prove man's progression is really regression war and political violence have brought about the end blood for blood abomination
'm the the thing that makes you hurt laughing at your loss Just underneath your skin is evils origin Come see the face of devastation You are me, I am abomination
with death In blood we stand The wound we cannot mend." Weeping in this silent mutilation; it is slain Speaking this unholy revelation; it proclaims... Abomination
and fixed An ornament to the cause A slave to his will Reconstructed to uphold I will be reborn Lives ripped and torn An abomination reborn Inconceivable
One by one the nations fall In line the seventh sign will seal a new order Abomination - Draining the life from us all Abomination - Into the fire Abomination
Make a move! 1,2,3,4! Bind me tie me Chain me to the wall I wanna be a victim For you all Bind me tie me Chain me to the wall I wanna be a victim
Harvest the cancer, fill the sphere to the brim. It's overflowing with the thought of another. Don't fall out of line, you may find yourself floating.
We never would have thought that we were dead. We were torn limb from limb. Let this be known as our battle-hymn. Our spirits rise from our shattered
To our forefathers with love Thanks for tearing the world apart. Primitive minds are left terrified. Strife, confinement, and the pursuit of lucidness
We were seeded By a mother culture Children of genius That have stalled into ignorance. The writings on the wall Spell out a surprising past. We
You gave birth to a deaf generation Visual talent is the new sensation The trade in value of soul has dropped to all time low Plastic molds are the new
Detach your head from your body. Spill the interior onto the floor. Watch as all the rummaging children beg for something more. And everyones appalled
Sit back and watch the world spin around you. Surpassing horizons is how we conduct. Serendipity is not on your side. You see, the difference is, we