Psyclon Nine – Letras de Visceral Holocaust

Insipid dreams
Were flowing red
A sea of sin of cattle that's been bled
unbeknownst until the end
with their backs to the life they would rather be home instead

infected skin
serrated grin
where does life and where does death begin
this hallowed sin wont spoil within
reveals a path to an exalted life to live

Transcending life through sleeps decree
This I wear shall taste debris
Through rancor find serenity
Its visceral holocaust to see

Unto the beast
an image made
of broken flesh culled from the sharpest blade
they say we men are wretched things
so full of hate
lost hope and broken dreams

infected skin
serrated grin
where does life and where does death begin
this hallowed sin wont spoil within
reveals a path to an exalted life to live

The cold the steel
the razor the blade
The tighter the noose
The faster we fade

The cold the steel
the razor the blade
The tighter the noose
The faster we fade

They would rather be home instead
insipid dreams
were flowing red
a sea of sin of cattle that's been bled
unbeknownst until the end
with their backs to the life they would rather be home instead

Transcending life through sleeps decree
This I wear shall taste debris
Through rancor find serenity
Its visceral holocaust to see