Lorn - Laments from the Crevass Lyrics


I wish that you live

Just to suffer a slow death

To see your world falling down

And what you love dead

To pay with your own blood

Your obtuse blindness

I take my way

Kiding the winds of hate

I reject you, screaming fuck you

Infected race

I'll not be a slave in chains

You're just a miserable race

The scorn is burning through my veins...