Lyrics by Evgeniy Tkachev
Music by Vlad Melnick & Back Door To Asylum
lyrics
I am a mother giving birth
To a dead child on the fields of Hiroshima
I am a father sending his sons
To face death on an electric chair
I am a doctor prolonging life
For a terminally ill with cancer
I am a cancer itself
Feeding on the lives of numerous innocent
I am the bastard injecting gasoline
To veins of every 17-year old girl
I am not giving excuses
I just let you feel the flow
Neverending is my perversity
Overflowing from my broken cranium
My pores suck light and give back
The unspoken atrocities
Let the world turn, let the envy burn
Idiocracy breeds ignorance
I don't care, I'm here to rape and murder
Reap the rotten fruit of her beauty.
Fueled with cold fire and dressed in red
Looking for something that is never there
It was not my choice, I am but a machine
Programmed to dissect and disembowel
Those strange eyes keep staring at me
I lay frozen in this bed, the stench of dead
Follows me no longer, I am numb
Ever-anxious mind keeps me deranged
Chemical poisoning, arteries turn to sewers
Libs tremble as inevitable agony progresses
On the path to perfect act of blood I crave the dead
Recycled and sterilized flesh for cemeteries to swallow
Sludgy death metal brutality from the upper Midwest, featuring some of the most terrifying vocals and riffs imaginable—in a good way. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 20, 2022