Текст песни Slaughter of the Soul

Never again On your forcefed illusions to choke You feed off my pain Feed off my life There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Always the same My tired eyes have seen enough Of all your lies My hate is blind There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Slaughter of the soul Suicidal final art Children, born of sin Tear your soul apart Never again My tired eyes have seen enough Of all your lies My hate is blind There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Slaughter of the soul Suicidal final art Children, born of sin Tear your soul apart Men must attempt to develop In themselves and their children Liberation from the sense of self Men must be free from Boundaries, patterns and Consistencies in order to be free To think, feel and create in new ways