Superjoint Ritual - Antifaith | Текст Иностранной Песни
Through the beyond, the brain that creeps compulsion Unrash decision, a battle pitched with lyric Bastard world is swallowing and harvesting A dense generation that's doomed
Superjoint Ritual - Dress Like A Target | Текст Иностранной Песни
Infamously marked By every generation known Somehow they look like The dick's from generations old But they're new! No one in here is trusted To kill
Superjoint Ritual - The Knife Rises | Текст Иностранной Песни
A blunt knife, kept out of sight, should be mandatory To end a life that's a waste of time, a murder in the making Misunderstood, opposed to most, stock piling ammunition
Superjoint Ritual - Waiting For The Turning Point | Текст Иностранной Песни
It's inside, I felt it then, I feel it now, I feel it now The turning point, waiting for it, a time bomb, I'm waiting for The turning point, to lead my life from endless rage,
Superjoint Ritual - The Introvert | Текст Иностранной Песни
Leave well enough alone, annihilate the telephone Be what only you can see, a curious and odd belief Meant to walk the crooked mile, never blink, you never smile Sees itself in
Superjoint Ritual - Never To Sit Or Stand Again | Текст Иностранной Песни
Call to the Darkness, the Wrath of the desert, skulls piled in A row, why didn't you see? Carry me back, drag me by foot Saving my life, slitting her throat, salting her wounds,
Superjoint Ritual - Drug Your Love | Текст Иностранной Песни
Incite the weak, prove tough, prove blunt Bear gifts, that seize rewards, devout praise Eradicate the will, deny resistance further An undenying rhythm that's bad for it
Superjoint Ritual - It Takes No Guts | Текст Иностранной Песни
There is no bright relation, refry this shitty life Can you find it? Can you feel it? Can you hide it? Can you fake it? The promise of piss is here and I've dug the filthy
Superjoint Ritual - Creepy Crawl | Текст Иностранной Песни
Countless hours, turning into Countless days, a doubtful outlook Digging from my grave, that's my home actually Sick and angry for no reason, falling into Manson's
Superjoint Ritual - Messages | Текст Иностранной Песни
Messages The bastards in the yard, they circle the house and cars They'll make a check today, yet spend it on themselves A hostage of cocaine, bumps off buck knives