Wrust - God Of The Insane lyrics

The feeling of killing doesn’t go away

Temptation Sensation the thrill in release

Mourn for the dead soon to be forgotten

Renaming the new born by those who have perished

Something is wrong, nothing is right are we blind

Means of torture,

I am insane

You are insane

They are insane

All of us everyone

I am insane

You are insane

Who is to blame






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