Incubator Prisons Of Gore
Bloodred industries Blue sky Moving towards my suicide This is my deathwish Convicted to you Deformity of blood Melting psychopaths In pieces of plastic Emotions Anger and love For a life without sense The mirror is moving My eyes standing still Children - Crying loud And love disappears Dictators and heroes fly Away with the wind My earth keeps on burning Destruction means love Sending my god in a prison Of gore Prisons of gore My spiritual power means Horror and war Bloodred industries Blue sky Moving towards my suicide This is my deathwish Convicted to you Deformity of blood Melting psychopaths In pieces of plastic Emotions
