كلمات Eternal Cosmic Slaughter

All-embracing urkraft unknown to my face All-destructive death craft Eternal cosmic slaughter Cold, so cold This gift from the ancient primate was only lies and chains Give praise to what we inherit We hail you, AMoeba God On the empty sky Fortune is floating homeless by Mocking, sobbing: Come on, come on! Screaming to the sky: Come down! Will I find truth in intensity? Will I find truth in devotion? Show me truth in lechery Show me truth in love Frailty Creating truth in devotion Creating truth in love Frailty Frailty