appearing bloody chainsaws that bear the sins of a ma**
mourning echos everywhere and everyone tries to destroy others
streams of blood
and body parts float
like fishes in blood and half dead bodies that are about to k** each other
and im eager to see your corpse floating in this river and everyone tries to destroy others
streams of blood
and body parts float the smell of catastrophe breaks the chains chains made of flesh
violence will emerge
that im caged inside
violence will emerge
and then we are slaves of violence