Bitter End from Desolation by Naugrim

Weaponise my pure state of mind
Feeding the virus eliminate the truth
fallacy, theres nothing left for me
only the sinking sense of certainty

Polarised, fight for survival, prey on the weak and sentence them to their death
Eradicate all of your rivals, beg for forgiveness and be cleansed for all your sins.

A bitter end, hypocrisy best served cold
Your paralysed by your god

Playing the victim hang your fucking head
Unpleasant truths are better off left unsaid

Treachery, misery, violence and lies

This is your final warning

Feed on my tolerance just like a fucking plague
Fuck your delusion and fuck your heresy

This is your final warning

Treachery, misery, violence and lies never criticised by a shallow mind victimised.

Only silence brings them to their knees

The taste of blood will rip your fucking soul apart. Forgive

• Death Metal
• Deathcore
• Metal
• Metalcore
• melodic death metal
• numetalcore
• Sydney