Candiria. Faction. Zeneszám

Kill, this death is comfortable
Beggar's life, intolerable
Running with the madmen
Lowest of fears can't fathom

Measure your breath in fractions
Fists clenched, touch my heart, it mends
Sour taste can't pretend

Visions of hope burn deep inside
Shine through the hidden eye
The burden of fixation preys
Won't lift and dissipate

Muzzle the barking tongues
Sweetened breath invade my lungs
Now I can see the truth in full
A matter of fact, impressionable
The love in me is sensual

Soul of mine, disperse, veins are boiling
Remedy deserts, constant hurting
Back, give me back
All of my respect for self

Shameless and full of shit
Absence of the inner wealth
Run, time is racing, slave puppet
Vexed

Cut your life from the point of view
That keeps you on your backside
Trust in my clique, odds are one to six
Revolution of the sick

Give it up, give it up
Give it up for the mastermind
Brotherhood like family
Spiritual design

The verbal menace
Welcome to my madness

Eliminate the cause, [Incomprehensible]
Non attractive, the language of the masses
[Incomprehensible]
My friend, blood runs thick until the end

Upright position
Move in the forward fashion

Opposition, Cambodia ascends the striking similarity
Bastardized to walk with [Incomprehensible]
Which do you seek? The victory or defeat
Peace beautifies all
A kingpin stands tall
Never fall, who will be the first to crawl?

I respect, if you need a hand, I'll lend
If you respect me over backwards I will bend
Deny the disguise in disgust
Are you sleeping with the demons to evolve into your lust?
Are you sleeping with the demons to evolve into your lust?