Crionics

Satanic Syndrome 666
I obliterate all feelings of mine This is the beginning of the end You repress a revolt inside You won't succeed Fear disappears in infernal fire Venomous flames burn your desire Ashes to ashes, blast to blast I feed my power with false trust Rip off the dirt that smears you from birth Try to take your own torch and find the way I am The One, Cosmic Power Of Destruction Open the gates and follow The Beast... ...Here comes my microarmageddon... Satanic syndrome six-six-six I lead the crowds of threading crucifix Fuck the human words of devotion Satanic syndrome is the right emotion ...Here comes my macroarmageddon... From fire and carcass you garbage! You trod your hope on pessimism's edge False acclamation has blinded you Now you feel pain of the double betrayal! From Letras Mania