Pitch Black Standards Of Perfection
Inner activity processing the pain
Honour, pride creates agony
Injecting the strain (faithless) and senseless minds
Will soon gather to witness a new perception
Why did they choose me? Why did I fall?
Hate, delusion brings nothing but fear
Conquer the throne, release my deepest anger
Let war lead us to doom and find peace among the dead
Salvation - Demise - Inflicting the pain among the sinners
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Standards of Perfection
Inhuman Machines
Standards of Perfection
Unknown prophecies
[SOLO: Ana Prestes]
[SOLO: Sérgio Vilas]
Summon the demons crawling inside me
Ripping, leaving my body's remains
Cover your eyes (faithless) open your mind to them
Fear me! Hate me! Feed me! I am God!
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