كلمات Cyklik Torture

Awake me, great father Bless my throat! Thy wordz are spoken Denigrate, the life I was given Rebirth of thought, that Riveting time when All the ideas I never got Lurk the answerz To force real life into Making sense in my Mind numbed by the "dream"... I once lived. Take Me In, yet it's all Carved in my flesh The indelible scarves Of who I was, am and will be Predico incultus per animus qoud cruor Benis ego vestri hostilitas