Father

You are chaos Murder of father's intentions You are chaos Murder of father's intentions You are chaos Murder of father's intentions Black generator Murder of father's intentions You are chaos Murder of father's intentions Black generator Murder of father's intentions Patience Death rises, the birth goes away We're out of time Draw pictures with your own blood Patience Father's gaze is not directed me We're out of time We will deserve, we just play gods The torch burns, the crowd goes The torch burns, the crowd goes You are worms under the law You are worms under the law Father Why are You silent? I am demented by questions On which there could be no answer Nature Why do you always kill me? We're out of time I'm just trying to run fast Nature Tell me, what should I fucking be? We're out of time And what is sitting in my chest? Father Why are You silent? I am demented by questions On which there could be no answer I accepted And I think the hell is real And I think the hell is real I accepted And I think the hell is real And I think the hell is real I accepted And I think the hell is real I think the hell is real Hell is real, I swear Hell is real, I've seen that Amen, motherfucker Hell is real, I swear Hell is real, I've seen that What if all multifaceted angles Right now falling apart? Hell is real, I swear Hell is real, I've seen that What if all multifaceted angles Is falling?