Mother Death

Obsessed state of mind

Possessed by paranoia

Malvevolence

Suffer uressed against the glass

Malicious being

Transformation has just begun

I’m bringing you world

Of vain and grotesque

Created against it’s own consciousness

Every cell is hostile

Unbalanced, struggling

This war is already inside of you

Breathless coma, bleeding

You’ve never had peace

Hope isn’t right

Light isn’t light

I’ll bring you fuckin life

Feel your wounds to stay alive

War is my god

Destroyer of worlds