S.O.D.O.M.

(album: Epitome Of Torture - 2013)

When we came around to grab your soul
Death inseminated martyrdom
Created like a dreadful warning sign
A promised land too tough to die

Shattered dreams
Psychotic crimes
Biting truth
Contest your fading zest for life
Retake your place
In glowing hell
No sympathy
The evil and no will to bend

Self-destructive attitudes
The peaceful world born to be refused
You cannot hide the face of death
Reality that seems so dashed

S.O.D.O.M.
Rising from the dead
S.O.D.O.M.
Running through my veins
S.O.D.O.M.
We'll blow the night away
S.O.D.O.M.
Set the world on fire

Misleading faith erasing your deceit
Trapped within the seed of sinful dreams
Praise the glory lords of death`s descent
Don`t need a gracious god when hell commands

Prophets of rage
Tremendous wrath
Dismembered souls
Disfigured chunks of meat
Break the core
Of hungry minds
The ruling lord
A fight on endless battlefields

Self-destructive attitudes
The peaceful world born to be refused
You cannot hide the face of death
Reality that seems so dashed

S.O.D.O.M.
Rising from the dead
S.O.D.O.M.
Running through my veins
S.O.D.O.M.
We'll blow the night away
S.O.D.O.M.
Set the world on fire

S.O.D.O.M.
Rising from the dead
S.O.D.O.M.
Running through my veins
S.O.D.O.M.
We'll blow the night away
S.O.D.O.M.
Set the world on fire

S.O.D.O.M.
S.O.D.O.M.
S.O.D.O.M.
S.O.D.O.M.