Torn from the inside. Even-flow of homicide. Tools of the pathogen Legions have been denied. We don't feel inside, Nor wallow in their sorrow. Imprisoned in the sickness. Leave nothing for tomorrow....
Torture and scorn Tearing down Fueling defiance These wounds reborn Beating down Broken and silenced Torture and scorn Breaking God Fallen and ruptured These wounds reborn Leaving God Burned in the...
Blinding light, but we have no eyes to see. A Black horizon builds a future life to be. First comes the paralyzing fear. Releasing the stench of death in the air. Sift through the dust from grinding...