Mother Death
Obsessed state of mind
Possessed by paranoia
Malevolence
Suffer pressed against the grass
Malicious being
Transformation has just begun
I'm bringing you world
Of pain and grotesque
Created against it's own consciousness
Every cell is hostile
Unbalanced, struggling
This war is already inside of you
Breathless coma, bleeding
You've never had peace
Hope isn't right
Light isn't light
I'm bringing you world
Of pain and grotesque
Created against it's own consciousness
I'll bring you fucking life
Feel your wounds to stay alive
War is my god
Destroyer of worlds
Madre Muerte
Estado obsesionado de la mente
Poseído por la paranoia
Malevolencia
Sufrimiento presionado contra la hierba
Ser malicioso
La transformación acaba de comenzar
Te traigo un mundo
De dolor y grotesco
Creado en contra de su propia conciencia
Cada célula es hostil
Desbalanceado, luchando
Esta guerra ya está dentro de ti
Coma sin aliento, sangrando
Nunca has tenido paz
La esperanza no es correcta
La luz no es luz
Te traigo un mundo
De dolor y grotesco
Creado en contra de su propia conciencia
Te traeré maldita vida
Siente tus heridas para seguir vivo
La guerra es mi dios
Destructor de mundos