I am my own holocaust
Separated from the lamb of God
Myself I abhor and detest
What have I done to deserve this abyss?
Murder, murder, murder!
the guise of the accursed
Slaughter, slaughter, slaughter!
A climax in release
Everyday is the day of the dead
Sickened by the sight of the living
?
?
I am my own holocaust
Separated from the lamb of God
Myself I abhor and detest
What have I done to deserve this abyss?
Murder, murder, murder!
the guise of the accursed
Slaughter, slaughter, slaughter!
A climax in release
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
