Here we goRight to the skyAnd breaking the silentTo a placeWhere I know that we'll liveWithout pain and without liesWithout sorrow and without criesCause I sawMore people dying that you can imagineMy dream worldIs a long way from hereThrough the mountains.. Read »
Terus Bersinar
Bila Aku adalah EngkauBila Esok terus MenantiAdakah Ruang / Waktu untuk MenyapaDan Merasakan yang KurasakanBila Esok adalah awalAdakah Harapan menjadi milikkuBila Esok adalah AkhirMasihkah senyuman kau beriuntukku selalu untukkuBila Engkau adalah AkuBila .. Read »
Torn Dan Terjemahan
You, you take all of the li-li-light awayAnda mengambil semua cahaya ituBut, but then you give me fireworksTapi, maka Anda memberi saya kembang apiI, I think of leaving ni-ni-night and dayAku berpikir untuk meninggalkanmu siang dan malamBut, but then you .. Read »
Terjemahan Sweet But Psycho Bahasa Inggris
Oh, she's sweet but a psychoOh, dia manis tapi gilaA little bit psychoSedikit gilaAt night she's screamin'Di malam hari dia berteriak"I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind""Aku kehilangan akal sehatku"Oh, she's hot but a psychoOh, dia seksi tapi gilaSo left but she's .. Read »
Twisted Mess Of Burnt Decay
From the brown infested cloudsPainful death is unleashedToxic rain upon your skinNow you are diseasedPus filled wounds begin to formInflamed bloated messInternal organs sizzle and corrodeContaminated blood flows with deathThe features are slowly rottingOf.. Read »
Tortured Moans Of Agony
Tortured moans of agonyI love to hear your feeble criesBegging to be put to deathExtremely slow and cruel demiseTeeth pulled slowly one by oneMangled jaws, Bloody gumsMy love grows each time you bleedThe mutilation has just begunEyeballs sliced along the .. Read »
Torn From The Womb
Torn from the wombDying in this tombTorn...Bred just to dieWe are torn from the wombSlowly to decayTill we meet our doomEverything is bleakShroud of black hangs overPreparing to enter our graves.. Read »
The Birthing
The punctured exlife slithersOut your bloody gaping holeSo warm the blood runs down your legsYour tears you can't controlYour son or daughter (who knows which)Is just a pile of shitYou look into what might be eyesAs your mouth flows with spitCradle the ge.. Read »