Текст песни Nocturnal Wrath - Industrial Innosence

Something extract from my chest
Child in my mind dies
I can feel that majesty of breath
Fullfill breath of acid lie
Finding a treasure of cemetary
Dull glance of narcochrist
May I in mousetrap elementarly
But cheese have been ate

I go deep into heaven
In hope to find there hell
Twelve stand the seven
Stays to devil's mill

In private with dumb man
We speak about eyes of numb man
With hope to steal away face of god
When bloody people turns to mud

And paint in black colors the flag
And paralize parasite in parade paradise
And in fact infant by inhumanaze

Let me be swelling on your heart
Let me undresyp your lazy
Where your feeling is my part
We are lost in monday's maze

I'm symphony of your sympathy
I'm symptom of dead phantom
I let my silent tear to be forgotten
I will be your noisemaker or forbidden

As they sing their Mondscheinsonate
Trial of morals beggar was mad
As they drinking the air
Virgin objects of violence is public earth

Take me up to the down
Take me down to heaven
Ugly, stupic, popular town
Needed life by noise mayhem

Let me be frywallous
I am ecused by you
Deception of righteous
In the fall i grew too