Blo.Torch

Perish With The Pitiful

Blo.Torch


Died subconsciously 
Lived in agony 
Hanged on to memories 
Seemed to be 
The only reason left for me 
Let to believe 
This fucking madness 
Sane atrocity 
Inside this all 
Seemed to be 

Misery 
Torn me 
Demon seed 
Bred in me 

As I close 
Chapters of meaningless interpretations 
Open my eyes 
To the higher level of the mass 
The weak, the numb, the poor, the dumb 
Extended versions of 
The shallow one 

I cry out to the skies 
As if I were one 
Exiled and banned 
From a planet of a specie unknown 
Controlled by insecurity 
A future full of intellectual drainage 
Carving into me 

The core of mankind 
It's our turn to die 

Bring the whore to bleed 
For she is the beholder of the seed 
Of humanity 
Execution of the womb 
Prevent production of the offspring 
Reproduced suicide breed 

Condemned elite 
To the prejudice kind 
Forced to perish 
With the infidel in despite 

You disgust me 
But I have no choice 
Simplicity 
Set out to destroy 

The core of mankind 
It's our turn to die 

In the reign of the pitiful 
Ignorance is king 
As he shallows weakened minds 
Intelligence will denied 

Anxiety for this newborn life 
This is soon to unleash 
I'd be blessed if I would die 

Perish with the pitiful 

I cry out to the skies 
As if I were one 
Exiled and banned 
From a planet of a specie unknown 
Controlled by insecurity 
A future full of intellectual drainage 
Carving into me