Thy Disease

Neurotic World Of Guilt - Slaved Sorrow

Thy Disease


Stare through broken glass
Bloodless, dead you are
Slaved sorrow I despite

Unleashed macabre

Slaved bastard of Christ
Satisfy me with your genocide
I desire your foolishness
Two faced transforming being

I deny this beliefs
Lie to me with holy Truth

Suffocate flesh my lust
I feed my lust
With dead bleeding tissues
I'm the one who's blessed

No fear,no guilt
Baptized in fear you open Pandora's box

I desire your foolishness
Two faced transforming being

No fear,no guilt
I'm the one who's blessed
Baptized in fear