Songtext von The Desecrator

Inside your mind, stays Evil that's concealed Inside your mind, writhes a plague reaching distance unseen Through your mind, streak of blinding malice runs squirts Through your mind, a decorated pain is dispatched Who you are? The Desecrator's ghost! Who you are? The painter of human soul! Why can't you hear? The cries of everlasting pain! Why you play? The succulent games that make us astray! The panic cries haunt our existence to the end The victim, he dies deeply subdued The holy angels, concealing lies The messiah of darkness, get aside Who you are? The Desecrator's ghost! Who you are? The painter of human soul! Why can't you hear? The cries of everlasting pain! Why you play? The succulent games that make us astray! [Solo: Kshitish] [Solo: Vikas] [Solo: Anubhav] Do you mind? If I take a loaf! Of the conquest, to break away To break away and run free! Do you mind? If I take a loaf!