Schizophrenia

From The Past Comes The Storm
 
 

The Sky Throws Up Storms Trying To Avenge Itself

You Feel A Pain That Burns Your Flesh

Your Reflection Inside The Mirror

Shows A Past Soiled By The Blood Of Innocents

The Human Greed Will Be Their Own Destruction

The Apes In Their Cages Surrounded By Thorns

That Are Forcing Us To Live Here
 
 

I Feel An Urge To Melt And Go Through Cracks

To Vanish Like A Fossil That Will Be Found

Flying On The Universe

Brains Of Armed Lives Hidden In Pits

It's A Fight Of Dwarves Strengthening The Giants

They Are Sons Of The Same Father, Fruit Of The Same Mother

All Of Them Cry Together In Despair
 
 

But What's Heard Is Only The Buzz Of Flies

Over The Rotten Flesh

Theres No More Safe Ground To Be On

Everybody Around You Reflects An Image

Distorted And Wounded

I Can Hear The Cry Of A Million Souls

That Have Been Already Marked By Their Deaths

While The Laughs Of Satisfaction Echo Endlessly . . .
 
 

Insanity-- Lacerating The Last Sanity

Endlessly-- Still Remains On Minds

Lunacy-- Masses Smashed By A Holy Shit

No Regret-- From The Past Comes The Storms
 
 

The Sky Throws Up Storms Trying To Avenge Itself

You Feel A Pain That Burns Your Flesh

Your Reflection Inside The Mirror

Shows A Past Soiled By The Blood Of Innocents

The Human Greed Will Be Their Own Destruction

The Apes In Their Cages Surrounded By Thorns

That Are Forcing Us To Live Here
 
 
 
 
 
 

To The Wall
 
 

To The Wall-- Claims The Soldier

My Last Steps March To The Death

Last Wills! Hell! This Is Idiotism

Fuck Off To Me, Fuck Off To All Of You
 
 

To The Death-- I Raise My Head

My Last Moments--it's My Existing Countdown

A Cry For Mercy Trapped In My Throat

But Even In Hell There's A Place For Cowards
 
 

The Burning Sun Over My Head

The Troop Is Comin'- Compassion I Dismiss

Sentence Of Death Pounding On My Back

There's No Hiding When You're Thrown

Against The Wall
 
 

To Paradise, The Priest Is Saying . . .

Blessing My Death

He's Standing In Front Of Me . . .

His Merciful Sight Sickens Me

He Says That Soon I'll Have My Judgement . . .

I'll Kneel Down In Front Of The Lord
 
 

And He Asks Me To Regret My Sins. . .

But It's Too Late

Growling Words From The Bible. . .

Raising My Agony Oh God!. . .

How I'd Like To Have My Hands Untied
 
 

The Wall I'm Facing Now

Seeing My Life Going Through My Eyes

Feeling Death Behind My Back

An Acrid Taste Of Defeat Tormenting My Last Years

And When I Feel My Body Being. . .

Punched. . . Smashed

There's No Pain . . . Just Silence

My Last Breath Echoing . . . Spreading Through The Air

My Body In Pieces. . . A Stream Of Blood . . .
 
 

Bloody Drops Whipping The Wall

The Silent Wall That Has Understood My Silence

The Silence That Was A Prisoner Of My Soul

Is My Soul That Now Is The Ruler Of The World
 
 

To The Wall
 
 
 
 
 
 

Escape To The Void
 
 

The Pest In The Eyes Of Death Follows Us

Through The Dirty Streets Of Blood

It Begins To Eat Inside Us, Decaying Our Bones

How Will We Escape If The Void Covers Our Lungs

We Are Buried In The Spewed Trash For Ourselves
 
 

Blood, Pain-- Nothing To Say

Why Then-- Must We Die?
 
 

Escape To The Void

Escape To The Void
 
 

I Look At My Face On The Other Side Of The Mirror

My Face Falls Down In Pieces Full Of Worms

I Burst My Rotten Heart With My Own Hands

I'm Dying And I Can't Help Myself
 
 

Blood, Pain-- Nothing To Say

Why Then-- Must We Die
 
 

What Have I Been Running From?

I'm Not Guilty

You've Shown Me The Worst Way

Cause You're My Victim. . . The Next One
 
 

The Pest In The Eyes Of Death Follows Us

Through The Dirty Streets Of Blood

It Begins To Eat Inside Us, Decaying Our Bones

How Will We Escape If The Void Covers Our Lungs?

We Are Buried In The Spewed Trash For Ourselves
 
 

Blood, Pain-- Nothing To Say

Why Then-- Must We Die?
 
 

Escape To The Void

Escape To The Void
 
 
 
 
 
 

Screams Behind The Shadows
 
 

Death Comes From The Unknown

Darkened By Its Own Existence

The End No Longer Exists When The Spirit Leaves The Body

Phenomenon That Mankind Would Rather Forget
 
 

Shadows And Cries

Are Found Together Trapped Inside A World

Hateful Was Your Life In The Past

To Torment Someone Is Your Present Destiny
 
 

I Feel Pleasure Seeing Your Agony

It Burst My Insane Subconscious

From Life I Took Nothin' But Insults

From Death I Got Irrational Pleasure
 
 

Is It Possible To Feel Satisfied After Death

Yeah, Life Has Marked You With Despair And Takedown

Death Welcomes You As A Seed Lost In Oblivion

As A Bastard Son The World Has Rejected
 
 

Life Betrays You On Each Step

On Each Body That Faces You
 
 

On Each Soul That Meets You

On Each Tomb That Is Closed
 
 
 
 
 
 

Septic Schizo
 
 

At The Time Of My Last Pain

I Scream, So I Can Run Away

What I See In Front Of Me

Is Only The Reflection Of My Insanity
 
 

Throwing Me To The Present

Alone Almost In Despair

My Head Throws Itself Against The Wall

Making My Blood Flow Free Of Me

To Be Born Again, It'll Be A Sad Destiny

To Seek Death When It's Inside Of Myself

I Throw Up Trying To Put It Out

I Try To Sleep Sitting On The Cold Ground
 
 

Reminders From The Past

Repulsion Of The Present

Fear Of The Future

Septic Schizo (x3)
 
 

Stained By Blood On The Face

I See That My Life Goes By In Front Of Me

As An Old Movie. I Feel Not Proud Of Anything I've Done

I Scorn Myself With Anguish
 
 

My Nerves Are Blowing

Inside Of Me My Skin Burns

I Sink My Toes On The Ground

I Wanna Quit; But I Don't Wanna Enter Another Place
 
 

I'm Marked And Wounded, The Decaying Of My Thoughts

The Rotten Smell On My Skin

The Cold Body, Thrown And Forgotten

I Can See Things, But I'm Blinded To The World . . .
 
 
 
 
 
 

R.I.P. ( Rest In Pain )
 
 

Fast Death, Disenchanted By Life

Marked By Envy And Scorn

Show To The World His Mortal Hate

Die With Regret

There's No Light And There's No Air

The Rose's Smell Corrodes Me

A Deep Agony Possesses Me

To Be Forgotten Under A Burial
 
 

Rest In Pain

Rest In Pain

Rest In Pain
 
 

You Wake Up Lying On Wet Ground

Worms Corrode Your Flesh

Pick Up Your Own Eyes

Watch Your Septic End

To Shout At Someone And Not Be Heard

The Silence Supports The Paranoia

To Die Crying, This Is My Fate

The Life I Choose
 
 

Schizophrenia

Paranoia

Insane Death

Rest In Pain
 
 

Fast Death, Disenchanted By Life

Marked By Envy And Scorn

Show To The World His Mortal Hate

Die With Regret

There's No Light And There's No Air

The Rose's Smell Corrodes Me

A Deep Agony Possesses Me

To Be Forgotten Under A Burial
 
 

Rest In Pain

Rest In Pain

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