dejo de ser en 2013 o 14 creo. no teniamos lo necesario para salir a tocar ni plata, si hubieramos tenido las herramientas hubiera sido creo una buena banda local de Thrash,
Qué buen tema, me gusta ese disco aunque a los fans no mucho jaja. Y le diste un toque más thrashero con el doble pedal (que la versión original no tiene).
Muchas gracias amigo. Opino igual. Es uno de los cd que mas me gustan. Ese tema mas. Y si le di mí toque. Hace poco me pude comprar una batería acustica. Espero pronto subir nueva versión :)
I don't, even trust me and I feel my murderous. Twisted Mind, broken frame. A hole in my heart, a hole in my head, I'm In the dream Isn't the dream. My brain was labored, in restrained part. beneath meek. needless kind. The fire approached to many hate seed. My bullet call to the burst. Flames of sorrow. but I begin my rule. This is human Insecticide. Murder in my sight. burning my heart. You'll see bloody sky.
Rotting surface, in Isolation. Fettered your face. Turns inside out. Truth is a fear. Blinded with conceit. This side of heaven this close to Hell. *Chorus Rusty your eyes, rusty notion and shield. Fixation by confined your inside Bleeding fear, crucified rage. So cruel intrinsic evasion. A face of red, but a heart of stone cold black. Dispersed trust, wicked eyes get a curse
Amplified my hateful seed is disrupted, dissolved my thought inside terror crash against the blood. mixing of blood. dispersed word. Trembly pain, twisted eyes, trapped in soul. all the cruel in flames. The brimming disorder in mental was moved flesh throw into behind. The breathing which loses an affliction goes with a apathy. This time approaches with includes a pleasure in soul I can't escape the burning flames of pleasure in my soul. Destroyed the human being. Death in my eyes. I have never seen? The excessive result.
Extermination. painted black in your heart Dark reflection of black foul light Indignatin is wicked your soul and made horror is made into hate (chorus) The pleasure gives to ruin to hell. eternal fate ~ The evil does to become blind in momentary ~ Kill the horror and kill all hatred Seek your silence. Indignation is wicked your soul And made fear is made into hate. Pain gives to lose your inside. distorted view, illusory thought. Can't see any more brightroute but, exist In other Inside Buried dream, rended days, consumed mean, bloody eyes ----------------- Kill The Horror Holymarsh
Fade in sorrow vanish my pleasure fog in my eyes Growing rage losing control twisted intention *Chorus Just Break your soul forever blind heart erase your pain Inside Fracture your mind even intense fury this affliction I wants escaping from remained panic. I needs someone I am at Darkness buried decision shattered shriek Just bring my mind The coming black age of thoughts in a fright There is no god above to hear your crying
