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Chemical Soil Connection

A spit of blood
leads me to annihilation
ruins of a god
provoke your creation


Is this all your mystic force
killing all with no remorse
to trumble down your fears
to cover all your tears
these are my painfull lies
where the grief of all men hides
i choose an end to this wrack of life


Obssesion with the realm
of death and ignorance
no hope is left to find
it has been raped again
mourning our race
cursing our time of birth
now we will face our own creator


In front of the eyes of silence
regarding death's parade
the darkest incarnations
are entering the back of your reflection
the incest of your actions
are blamed for vomiting pain
just like a raped whore's breathing
we fuck the world today


Restless voices coming through the world of my creation
carrying a pile of ashes into other dimensions
ressurecting our dead former selves in front of our loss
corruption will be undone
to be cleansed inside
(in) this wrack of wrath
corruption will be undone
to be condemned inside
this wrack of wrath

Drained from inside in this world of parasites

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