Vortex Of Clutter Memory Of Guilt
You can't be saved
From the memory of your guilt
When will you figure it out?
You find relief with a fak ethic
Everything goes back ot their owner
Accept it, their's nothing above you
Nothing above you
Drowning in your hypocrisy
There’s no god, just wake the f..ck up
You only obey your own rules
Infidel
You can’t be saved
From the memory of your guilt
When will you figure it out?
Accept it, their‘s nothing above you
Nothing above you
Drowning in your hypocrisy
There’s no god, just wake the f..ck up
You only obey your own rules
f..ck
(Words won’t erase your sins)
(Preys won’t stop your fate)
You’ve lost yourself among the craps
You’ve just become the slave of f..cking lies
Infidel
