Repined Bastard Nation

作词 : Wongraven

Do we need another bastard nation...another force-fed disgustaiming at us clinically

Do we need another bastard nation...

Like an insect-swarmof a dead whoretowards the shapelness mouth

We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of lighttaking invincible shape

We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of lightarising from melted massto standing ovation

The unbearable feeling of hitting that

Repossessing night and her hand's godly touchdark wall is a scene that must come to an end

Earthly decay in front of your our eyes

Now, not it's killing for a living

No more repined bastard nation

A generous gesture to people so blind

No more repined bastard nation

It takes a non-poisoned creaturefumbling, descending, away from the lightto withstand a monster that has grown and spawned,a darkness,

I can not tolerate

A darkness we must burythe search to justify one truth

Do they feel, do they absorb our pain...

Do they feel, do they absorb our pain...the greater understandingto deafeat and destroy a monster,

It takes a non-poisoned creaturethat has grown and spawneda darkness, a darkness we can not tolerate