Paroles de Doctrine Sickness

Doctrine Sickness Sunk in the underworld So much pain, anguish and sin In my endless guilt It is time for trying to survive The abyss has no return Hate and hostility sting my body I am synonym of revenge I make the rules - doctrine sickness Doctrine sickness I make my rules Against your blaspheme To end in your unhealthy doctrine Fear - Terror - Insanity Will without mercy Blood in my hands, I have The decadence in my eyes Obedience ascreams deafening me A tormentor unfinished Don't even try to change my concepts Because your end will be slaughter My immortal spirit Follow your soul eternally And my rules Shall be flowing forever Obedience ascreams deafening me A tormentor unfinished