Lyrics

In a certain life before you There was a quest A primitive art solution Into your death This is the split of soul You can't protect it Forgotten kind of art is now selected Is this the answer to a glory life that you've chosen What is the point to await a world deep frozen Now come to see the world in black is this unreal? Burn down you can't imagine A lost part into the engine Body count Body count Cursed in your frustration Forgotten destination A liquid mind is lost Swallowed to rot Body count Body count Hate is running through the brain Simply possessed Eternal life erosion That you compress Animated life-control Deformed impulse Provocated genocide Incubated skulls Is this the answer to a glory life that you've chosen What is the point to await a world deep frozen Now come to see the world in black is this unreal? Burn down you can't imagine A lost part into the engine Body count Body count