Seeds Of Sickness

We live in a bad world .
Sick bastards all around us.
They came over us,
like the pest over a medieval village.

No one can stop them.
It`s like a chainreaction.
If you eliminate one,
the next one takes his place.

Dark influences paired with violence.
Death, fuck, bleed, this is what they need.
It`s the highest feeling, pain and killing.
Leaders of the faculty for torture and cruelty.

Seeds of sickness.

The seeds of sickness grow whith immense speed.
Dig the roots deep in the earth of the brave.
Steering whith evil minds, they want to see you bleed.
The only thing they really want, is to bring you into grave.

Seeds of sickness. 2x

So we live in this bad world.
Whith sick bastards around us.
They live among us.
You can?t do anything against, there is no hope.

No one can stop them.
It`s like a chainreaction.
The hopeless reality.
Against the seeds of sickness.