Unholy bloodshed
Empty gutter angels
Illusion's thin veneer
cracks before the silver blade
Hollow, with the nerves out
Empty words like the moaning of the dying
Sunk to the lows of existence
No rescue from the wreck of the spirit
Bearer of the lost face
Encircled, in the violence of desperation
No fences between
no one holds back
All in all
Total Soul Bankruptcy
Let's tear down everything we built
and take the others down
Let let's leave what we loved
and never look back
With bitter, disfigured love
is all I have to offer my misery
...So let us tear down everything we built
and take the others down
Conventions to hell
No risk, no gain
Recompense their neckless deed
summary and resolute
When it comes down to
giving of yourself to the last thread
Carry on with the rate in your blood
and Fiendivoldsk antipathy
P ¥ borrowed time, your remorse is futile
Disgust, set fire to a thoroughly rotten soul
Blow down every obstacle in your way
Show them the ultimate consequence
Completely fucking cold
ÃƒÂˇgive the finger to life
is the road to the blackest intoxication
There is nothing more to gain
What was is lost
And we are
Totally Soul Bankrupt
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English
Unholy hemoptysis
Drained gutter angels
Illusion's thin varnish
lacerated by the silver blade
Hollow-eyed, with nerves on the outside
Empty words, as the rattle of the dying
Sunk to rock bottom of existence
No rescue from the spirit's loss
Carrier of the lost face
Encircled, in the clutches of desperation
No barrier inbetween
No restraints left
In all and everything
Totally Spiritually Bankrupt< br/>Let's tear down all that we built up
and take the others with us in the fall
Let's leave behind all that we cared for
and never look back
With bitter , mutilated love
is all I have to offer my misery
...So let's tear down all that we built up
and take the others with us in the fall
Conventions to hell
Without hazard, there is no winning
Retaliate their reckless deeds
summarily and resolutely
When reality catches up
give of yourself to the last shred
Carry on with rotgut in the veins
and Breakneck antipathy
On borrowed time, your remorse is futile
Abhorrence, set fire to an all rotten soul
Mow down each hindrance in your path
Show'em the ultimate consequence
Utterly fucking stone cold
Giving life the finger
is the way to the blackest intoxication
There is nothing more to be gained
What once was, is forever lost
And we are
Totally Spiritually Bankrupt

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