Devian Where Is Our Doom
If death's true color is shining pure white
Then life is black like a demon soul night
Aspire - arrogance like funeral pyre
Envenom - kills but stimulate phenom
Hear me now - wolf pack will loom
Hear me now - where is our doom?
If end is found rotting under the grass
Then death is priceless - all in life surpassed
Free will - was mere a dream to kill
All lies - we're all wolves in disguise
Snake up an eager nun's thighs
Beckoning of hypocrite's reprise
Twisted your dream time and a half
Your truth it sounded like a laugh
f..ck you - poison fangs can't sink in through
f..ck you - where is our doom?
