Woorden: Dismember. Death Metal. Stillborn Ways.

In darkness embraced so dead still so near
Come walk towards the voices you fear
Let the impact of reality fade
Of what you don't believe, how could you be afraid

Rape the minds of generations to come
Forgiving is living revenge to some
Living ghost behind a spirit killing face
Stillborn ways of a mind fucking race

Shaped and twisted into never sleeping
Mourners of God die screaming no more, forever weeping
Hostile eyes never closing
Let me inside to live the religious decomposing

Warped and deranged to see
Dying walls inside a kingdom not to be
Entry of fanatic delusion
Lies in the wheels of confusion

Rape the minds of generations to come
Forgiving is living revenge to some
Living ghost behind a spirit killing face
Stillborn ways of a mind fucking race