Testo Fear My Hatred Fragments Of Unbecoming
Faces - hidden faces,be sure - no one hears your cries.
I was born in times of hatred,
moments - hours regret lies.
My insane hate inside is growing.
No regression (I foresee).
Fear breeds in your scent of dying.
Fear - my hatred is your destiny.
Silence whispers now in thousand voices.
As you´re crawling - as you´re falling.
Farewell of life the only choice is.
A horrid dimension for you opens to drown in.
