Tekster:
Visceral Bleeding Absorbing The Disarray

I rule them all, still no one gives me praise I dominate them all, still no one gives me awe I control them all, still no one bends their knee I dictate

Entangled in hysteria and deceiving thoughts Mind's lost control, seeking bliss Urging for salvation through rage Occupied with self reduction, deny

washed away Total panic is rising inside me A swift encounter with my illness The body lies in a pool of it's own blood Bleeding has come to a stop now

[instrumental]

The rotten body lies before me Blood still dripping from the wounds Can't have this fucker looking at me Eyes wide open, intense gaze Force my thumbs

on my nerves, spitting in my face Makes me burst out with hysteric madness She will die By my blade. Take her life. Strike her down. Make her bleed