Third song from the album "Fuck The Catholic Civilisation"
lyrics
False world, lost time,
Everyday pain, passes away.
Bitter life taste, you know it for years,
Blood is still on your hands.
You made a choice, you will suffer for yourself!
Murder for glory
A murder of jealousy
Murder is a victory of your freedom
You killed to get rich,
To silence evil thoughts.
You killed, though you loved.
Your envy destroyed You!
Hate, jealousy and envy.
Passion, suffering and sadness.
Weakness is your trait!
You will rot!
Punishment! Punishment!
Punishment!!!
Your life is a punishment!
Murder for glory.
A murder of jealousy.
Murder is a victory of your freedom!
The Portland death metal band honors the decades-old relationship between underground metal and independent horror. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 18, 2023