I creep amongst the graves and crypts. I love the dead, the living make me sick. Profit & greed, bleeding the world dry. You laugh at me but when you die....
This barren earth defiled by man. Raped & tortured, yeah whatever man. Hatred, greed & misery. Is this to be, our foul destiny?. I wanna scream but I'm sick, this world inherited by the weak.
Enslaved to the black drug. Her web surrounding me. It knows my weakness. Forever my Priestess. . The black drug took my soul away. Her venom my blood.
We are Lucifer's Slaves. Born dead we'll never be saved. When we're high we are free. Our blood weed & LSD. . Cos... Losers got nothing to lose. We are sick of your abuse.
You say drugs are evil. But your world seems worse to me. I don't give a fuck about anyone. Or your society. I just need. . Incense for the Damned. Our lives are condemned.
Stillborn children, Saturn's children, the screaming dead.. We have created this abyss, darkness surrounding us.. Raise the flag of hate against this human race..
Your burnt and twisted mind is to blame. The lies a coffin for your brain. Your future now rots away. Cos it's your funeral every day. . It's the Funeral Of Your Mind.