In Abhorrence Dementia

The dead speaks to me From beyond the grave That is why my conscience is I`ve buried the dead alive The blood of the child is pure now In death it gives me life Begin another... Dark cold icy death As the scorpion stings the minds obsessed A venomous

I admire the spiritual force of evil A pure supreme instinction in survival Never underestimate the powers of hatred When the blackness overwhelming With a hostile image against all living The splendid visions of malignant breeding The dominions on E

Instrumental 专辑:In Abhorrence Dementia 歌手:Limbonic Art 歌曲:Oceania