Violent Work Of Art Zyklon B
Time fades away, as I slide into hereditary sin, trying
to forget. You`re blaming me, how can that be, I wasn`t
even there, I wasn`t even born. Can`t you see what you
are inside. Fade away. Eyes open wide, staring blind,
upon distorted truth, Ignorance is bliss. Sign of the
times, terrifies, how could you be so blind, the damage
has been done. Can`t you see what you are inside. Fade
away.
