Songtext von Epitaph

The filth, the greed, immoral needs The shameless urge of consumption A lustful motive against a fool One's will by force to be ruled Vengeance is mine now Impulse to destroy This anti matter Contaminated with promise of belief This catalyst A tour de force A smut peddler with no redemption Immortal and unclean Infected and obscene Ill-defined objection Swimming in a world of creeps