New target created by and for the human race.
The desire to become something unattainable
Infinite lethargy of nothingness
No light for the darkness
Rising from the dead I
Find the reason to kill
Every human being
Misfortune guided death trip
Save us all from sin
Teach to love teaching to kill
All for a cause. Ill.
Hold your breath until
Rising from the dead I
Will speak of truth
I will defy you
So for I am death I
Find the reason to kill
Every human being
Misfortune guided death trip
Hordes designed to create a tomorrow your eyes won´t see.
The deceived drive their bodies to the void.
Humanity reaches the point of self-choke.
And for I am Death I now speak what your poor brains do not want to hear. I speak of the lies now you bear.
There is nothing left to cling on
There is just one thing to lay upon
This truth guides me.
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