Kitom Akim
Aniticipating the ease to plot his ways
Willing to instigate injustice and drink the grapes
And illustrate the character found born to fate
Drive the knife in deep to try to penetrate
As I convulse rendered numb from my state
Hands are tied my mind is fried
Shatter my comfort resulting control denied
Your intention's no secret in my absence
And the nightmares concur with the flashbacks
The scene is set for confusion the conflict oppresses
Deceptions a fruit of your wrong guesses
Begg
Reign of Dead
(J. AlanÃÂs)
As I see the sky
His face is turning black
The volatile life is dead
And dropping blood from the air
The blue veins blast and destroy
The sacred nature will die
In hands of fire and blood
Your life will come to your end
Bleeding your soul
Your sins are paid
Soon you'll be carbonized
Tormented fury
Your ass is contracted
In your eyes I see the fear
Boiling the blood
In which you'll die
In your inside you've putrilage
The blue veins
Around of you
A bloodbath will be your end
Your heart is trembling
While you pray
In your veins flows the pain
Who are you praying to?
Your God is a lie
It's an image with the figure of a whore
Running through
The laws of hell
Thunder of fire
Shattered in your head
Trying to revive your self
Growing hope, you are dead
Explode Inside your head
Explode Inside your head
Explode Inside your head
Explode Inside your head
Blood storm