Вторая притча Lyrics & Chords By Maranatha

sustaining fucking nothing rotting everything we touch, making up our history man approaches the self fulfilling prophecy lying whore virgin birth, will foresee the end of the earth...read more

An elusive occurance in perdition's shrine left me burning vain curtains to see what's behind. And your surfacing hand reached for my neck to pull me down into the whirling depths of...read more

You bet you are a fucking whore Riving in throbbing false emotion Teasing and envoking blood flow Pushing the pressure higher and higher Verticle smile tells some Telling of...read more

thrown into a losing battle inherited from the diseased womb disconnected from a life source. cut off too soon withdrawals at birth time to start that fucking search again, cut...read more

Five years ago you were the hero of the fucking day You inspired myself and others to turn our lives around You lost yourself in throwing your goddamn life away I don't believe,...read more