My feeling is so far from the rabble's theories
I have no past of abuse and I don't present disorders
every action of mine comes from the most cynic and cold logic
After having tasted every kind of pain and dissolution
I'm going to carry out the nature will in its highest expression.
In the survival race, the strong moves foward eliminating the useless.
So I regain my essence leaving myself to instincts
squeezing you, feeding myself with you, celebrating your death
And since the weak finds his maximum realization
quenching his master's thirst with his own blood,
how could I oppose to the original balance of things?
Why should i hide behind morality while the natural order
imposes the death of the many for the reign of the few?
So I regain my essence leaving myself to instincts
squeezing you, feeding myself with you, celebrating your death
Naked on the altar,
you don't need chains.
You, obedient and silent bride,
will be always mine
as a slave without life
I bought the digital version and after a few listens I realised I hadn't paid enough, so I bought the CD from Transcending Obscurity. Effing great. jousterjim