Tekster:
Nephenzy Chaos Order Pure Black Disease

clones. For merely its reek turns these bread into stones. Stellar prince, no one wins, in your eyes no one sins. Murderous, treacherous, eternal Orobouros. Order through chaos

Long for death, kill your pain Feed your flesh, cut it up Mental relapse, total abuse Burning skin, torture lust Rip, cut, and open wide Blood, flesh

Leave my wounds open, 'Cause I am not here to heal. Leave my veins pumping, 'Cause I am not here to live. Cut my wounds bigger, 'Cause pain is all I

In the realms of time, I can devastate your mind, Rape your fucking soul And all that it beholds. In your mind I will find nothing, Nothing but joy.

I am your insomnia. I am your worst nightmare. I am your religion. I am fear, come drink my ambrosia. You are never sleeping. You are always dreaming

you my sickness and joy. Pure black disease I give to the world. Pure black disease Oblivion, my friend. Pure black disease I am the way. Completed it is, My pure black disease