Unholy Ritual Killer Instinct
YOU TORTURED SOUL WITH VISIONS CRUEL OF DEATH
SLEEPLESS AGAIN YOUR NIGHT
OUT THE COLD AIR CANT TOUCH YOU
THE RAIN SLIPS AWAY
DRAPE OF A THOUSAND DEATHS
YOUR HANDS
WHO CAN MIX FLESH AND STEEL BETTER THAN DEATH ITSELF ?
GODLESS YOU STAND ALONE
GOD SCREAMS THE RAIN
AND THEN YOU ARE GONE
ANOTHER BREATH EXHALES YOUR NIGHTMARE
A COLD LAST KISS JUST TO REMIND HIM
YOU TORTURED SOUL
OUTCAST AND BY YOUR OWN FREE WILL
WHO CAN CLAIM YOUR GOD-GIVEN PRIZES ?
WHO CAN STEAL THE ETERNITY FROM YOUR EYES ?
ACCEPT YOUR KILLER INSTINCT
SHINE AS THE LIGHT THAT YOUR ART UNCOVERS
TO BLASPHEMOUS MORTAL EYES
OPEN YOUR EYES – YOUR BEAUTY SHINES
DARKNESS DEVOURS – YOUR BEAUTY SHINES.
