Tekster: Disarmonia Mundi. Nihlistic Overdrive.

you don't seem to understand the reason for this bitter end you served a cause but the cause is lost as words escape we turn to dust surrender and fall to the siren's song while our future means nothing at all recover to stand for the final call can't you hear me calling ... can't you hear me crawling now? take my hands ruthless fire crawling in this solitary dance still you fail to comprehend d-generation overspread with a sullen mind in a tallow corpse I pull the plug and you're fucking gone nihilistic overdrive no need to reason with a bastard kind the preservation of a thought eradicate, destroy them all while the future seems so vain I endeavour to betray the propagation of a sore in a vision I abhor through the ashes feel the thrill nothing's worth nothing's real termination of us all living virus we must fall