World Of Lunacy - Extreme Noise Terror

Working your fingers to the bone For what rewards What have I ever received Watching worthless fools Clinging to my wake But not for long Far too many years of

You die, by my hand and nothing else Nothing left to say Ferociously I tear at you Flowing blood No mercy as you cry and beg No remorse And I'd like to read you

浣滄洸 : Dean Jones/Zac O'Neil Run before me, with terror in your eyes Cowering in your corner, pathetic waste of life Run... For I am the violence, you alone d

浣滆瘝 : Catchpole, Jones, O'Neil Forsaken, the existence of mind Malevolent thoughts bring demise Can you feel it turn to hate Life defiled with convulsing rag

作词 : Catchpole, Jones, O'Neil A dead end void, puerile existence Killing time, ambitions now just a vacant urge Soul desecration Content to just dream Lost as

This prison I alone suffer Brought face down Have I not suffered enough Sardonic stares all my life Detestation everyway I turn Thoughts screaming through my he

Lost in a circle of deceit You live out a facade With decadence to feed Morality starves Damage limitation Blind blinded by a greed In a false paradise you drow

浣滆瘝 : Catchpole, Jones, O'Neil We stand, against all odds we thrive The time has come for change For nows the time we take whats ours No longer apathy Year o

作词 : Catchpole, Jones, O'Neil Destruction for our personal gain Conceited by so called advance Though our lives are torn apart For all that's left is dust in