Bella Morte - Pro-Pain

Only the powers that be spawn serpents like me

who wade our way through the carnage and wreckage at sea, later to find that

justice was blind.

The tales to throw us off course and make us believe that all roads would lead

to the cross (of course) as we bleed from deceit.

Army of martyrs one by one shall sacrifice their flesh and bone for greater

good.

It’s understood by the verse which were carved in stone.

Words to live by and die by too.

Sacrilegious pagans: now that you’ve taken it all, take my last breath.

For god is my witness how I long for death!

Evil despots in control of my social decay… I constantly look for a way out,

but there is no way out.

My patience wears thin while shedding my skin in hopes that I the new one will

last as long as the day gives me shelter from rain and from you.

Away from you I move fast.

The billions of diseased, one by one, shall sacrifice their daily bread to

bring forth the apocalypse.

Revenge of the living dead, for crimes commited against the meek.

The blood shall spill onto the streets of sacrifice until I take my last breath.

For god is my witness how I long for death!

Army of martyrs one by one shall sacrifice their flesh and bone for greater

good.

It’s understood by the verse which were carved in stone.

Words to live by and die by too.

Sacrilegious pagans: now that you’ve taken it all, take my last breath.

For god is my witness how I long for death!