Morgoth Burnt Identity
burn your illusion in agony the meadow of death is your fate sawing the seeds of corporality even in your dreams you hate chronical ferelity - betray mass insanity - obey trapped in a conspiracy of cruelty mesmerized by fear caught in your masters mentality to rest your life - here awaken - mishappen - varsious minds so afraid his subculture will climb tortured by a medical vice - endless disease tragic confusion, burning your thoughts undead messiah is grabbing your throat what you believe in is what you've been told permanent disease, you now beheld save thyself in resistance respect the last offers of your life beneath the bequest of existence is no reason to die
