Farscape - Doctrine Sickness Тексты

Doctrine Sickness

Sunk in the underworld
So much pain, anguish and sin
In my endless guilt
It is time for trying to survive
The abyss has no return
Hate and hostility sting my body
I am synonym of revenge
I make the rules - doctrine sickness

Doctrine sickness
I make my rules
Against your blaspheme
To end in your unhealthy doctrine
Fear - Terror - Insanity
Will without mercy
Blood in my hands, I have
The decadence in my eyes

Obedience ascreams deafening me
A tormentor unfinished

Don't even try to change my concepts
Because your end will be slaughter

My immortal spirit
Follow your soul eternally
And my rules
Shall be flowing forever

Obedience ascreams deafening me
A tormentor unfinished
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