Throttlebender Nm4

Violate our own identity Against an army of hostile stars Test the bolts and hinges Feeding of hellish fires Nothing but the violence Like proud beacons we felt ourselves Spasms of action and creation Electric hearts Electric hearts Electric hearts of explosive breath Just a whisper screamed in isolation I feel it in my ghost The anti-lock breaks The future is not a straight line Victory is violent Calvaries of crucified dreams Among millennial gloom beasts Among millennial Among millennial Among millennial gloom beasts Test the bolts and hinges Ceramic motor drives Destroyer of explosive breath Defiance of the stars That love of danger in myself, that rush The world belongs to you Violent electric moons Greedy railway routes Cyberpunk is my mother tongue! Pale crosses within this Millennial gloom Calvaries of crucified Dreams! In this senseless heat Art is nothing but violence The future is not a straight line In the middle of savage beasts In the middle of In the middle of In the middle of savage beasts