Paroles de Delirium Tremens

Oh sons of nothing Join the circle, unholy prayer Time to gather round Den of worship, hopelessness is found Sacred nectar, fills our goblets The ritual begins Blinding madness, deranged passions Accept our twisted sins Oh oh oh Fuel my hate! Oh oh oh Defecate! Desecrate! Soul defiled, it's futile Shaken to the core Lowest of the low A junkie limbo Craving more and more Sweet delusions, no conclusions Impending despair Craving agony, a travesty Last call drawing near Oh oh oh Fuel my hate! Oh oh oh Defecate! Desecrate! Oh oh oh Fuel my hate! Oh oh oh Defecate! Desecrate! Oh oh oh Fuel my hate! Oh oh oh Defecate! Desecrate! Oh oh oh Fuel my hate! Oh oh oh Defecate! Desecrate! Oh