Sunday, May 24, 2009

Trumpets of madness


Smell the perfume of death
the pouring rain, decaying leaf
Electric storm, blood infected by
the ultimate madness of Black Metal

Measure, measure, measure
learn and rearrange
Satisfaction without pleasure
kiss and kill at once

Keep it on the move
onwards to apocalypse
What the fuck you're waiting for
türa sa vahid, raisk

(Sorts)

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