Mother Death

Thy Disease

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