66-6 Miles

From reverence we spit on the grave Insane mockery in my head A thousand of crying corpses I f*ck the memory and rip my brain From a pandemonium Disaster emerges Rip and tear someone Is about to leave From darkness they look Envy, disease, corruption of reason they live Envy, disease, corruption of reason they live 66-6 Miles Run with fire, your own desire F*ck them all, I corrupt and build your war in fire Run with fire, your own desire GO! We are the evil insane Total corruption the reason of they live We are the evil insane Oh, really? Someone is about to live? From reverence we spit on the grave Insane mockery in my head A thousand of crying corpses 66-6 Miles