Psychopath instincts Gave in modificationed genes Inoculated was into Wearer organism Devastated her uterus inside Taken power (medium) from cels of givers
He's won a conviction that he'll desrtoy the pathological Drinking pattern Strictly to the scheme We wrests addictions from the body ... I have to...
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Svierszcz] You seek, you revolve You roam roads Inflow (Thought from outside) You find orders by yourself You suffer, 'cause
Internally old organism Rejected its fetus But occuring reactions won't allow To tear out the bringer Of human existence Fight for life - what life, Which
[Music: Yattering] [Lyrics: Marcin ?wierczyáski] Generated of hatred ganetically Wasted creature Development killingly attacked With morbid violence
.....I wish I had the choice now you curse me-this is your will Some eerie force makes me act I wish I had the choice... It is a voice I have to follow
...Foetus was growing At the cost Of uterus mother's organism... My thoughts Has gone in torture I hear - why !? I don't I feel touch. I torture other
Inside torture Appearing - between disposed legs Covered with blood Bloody gift from nature Torpid brain won't give any tears But other will listen to
An inanimate Blood - red spot Awakes curiobity Of the crowd passing by Still warm pieces of A short life Bits of human flesh Deprived of shape Reached
A body kept alive for years Cripple and lying now in dirt of decayed Remains of organic substances A syndrome of inner damage Showing troubles In the
A need for trying something strong Atmosphere of total fury And a white impulse burning inside Transient lack of self - control More and more perceptible
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Brezniew] Lust for a murder Like a sexual perversity Written down in genes For generations Provokes you to strange, sick acts
Babies asses profaned By lustful Psychopath' penises Asses from which blood And entrails' fragments Spill out. Inconceivable scream - tearing Apart ears
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Czarna Zuza] No one will hear you crying You are alone with your pain Pain and fear are the price Of the rapist's pleasure
(Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Svierszcz) You kill, destroy, you filth, You arrange internal existence potential On murder, mechanical structures Destroy
Extensive damages of tissue And many blisters It's a picture of a woman Scared...and alone -Light doesn't bring consolation All- embracing pain in the
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Brezniew] I am ready for death But I'll take many of you with me In the name of right cause I'll stain with blood As a living
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Jhabba] Another sleepless night A wish of leaving a trace, Of impression of your own Individuality on this Valley of weeping
