Texty: Wumpscut. Embryodead.

You are in a mess cause this is the end
God he cannot bless not leading your hand
In your mother's womb you feel warm and safe
Thats a fallacy cause this is your grave
Do you want to feel how hard it can be
Vegetating flesh was always the fee
For living in this pain and agony
Til the devil comes and fetches with glee
Embryodead you will go mad
Let's ease your pain
Embryodead you are condemnded
Don't attempt to exist in this world full of hate
Do you want to feel how hard it can be
Vegetating flesh was always the fee
For living in this pain and agony
Til the devil comes and fetches with glee
You are in a mess cause this is the end
God he cannot bless not leading your hand
In your mother's womb you feel warm and safe
Thats a fallacy cause this is your grave
Embryodead you will go mad
Let's ease your pain
Embryodead you are condemnded
Don't attempt to exist in this world full of hate
Child do not ask me to decide
Cause it's me who can tell you
How hard it is to live
Cause it's me who can tell you
How hard it is to give
Without any reason without any sense
Without any reason without any sense
Without any reason without any sense
Without any reason without any sense