i wont wast emy time living in the past
behind a dying wall, dead wall of memories

here im sitting here alone heart torn, waiting for a sing
feeding of this rotting christ, drinking my own blood

foesaken by myself, reach the chaos steam upon my heart
in this priver global hell i reach the soul machine that`ll
help me out

sword to sword, steel to steel they are leaving this world
killing
soul to soul heel to heel they are leaving this world
killing us

God... of living soul
God... of living flood

(סתם משהו קטן שכתבתי בלהקה שלי)