Cenobita – Insurrection lyrics

Infected destiny
Souls of people suffer in agony
Darkest angel reincarnated, inmaculation
Desire, dreams with nocturnal killing
Moaning bells
Desire, my cut apart sweet structured slashing heart
Desire, my liquid shade to melt in acid cries

To trip in fantasies
Be in fatal insurrection
Forbidden hopelessness
Mysteries without a truth
Uprising
Internal soul rise
Karma plastic bodies
Erotic human seduction
Full erection censorship

Insurrection