A Touch of the Burning Red Sunset (исполнитель: Sarcasm)
[bad word] forth to my indemnity, no anger prevails Evil thoughts of anxiety, no human disgrace [bad word] of the hated ones, for their [bad word] believes god of feeble lies or [bad word] for everyones disease Creature of senseless animus, beyond my imagination Brains split in light of hope, caused me devastation Persistence of wastelands sun, eastern seed can´t be found Isolated, transmutated eyes about to shrink Visions of a blindman forms a mean conclusion a brave innocent peace of soul to spread it´s black Breathe the fire I have spoken through the needle eye you´ve brought Rest your head by manipulation, to feed you until desperation Face held high, forgotten pride Respected ditch, what is my pride? Be yourself, save yourself, look around, kill yourself Parts of your sick body thrown away to the worthless scum of the earth Christ meditation, child degradation, deformed creation, mans irritation Locked inside to kill to thrill, who cares? Everybody dies! Condemned to live, remorse of what? Absurdity, life´s insanity Progressive emotional progress, your inner mind is closed To your rotten opinion I say a word or two [bad word] son of a [bad word] [bad word] chewing your own [bad word] You killed me, [bad word] me as I carve myself from the wall Came to fill your pride into your rat-infected mouth I touch the burning red sunset, [bad word] you can call me a [bad word]