Grime Songtext
von Aborted

A misanthropic vision apathy is omnipresent
All I see is a congregation of crud
A waste of space serving none but my cravings

A delicate selection of the tools of my trade
All shall fall with a thrust of steel
Hammer at hand, blunt force trauma impending

A ritual concoction with a slight hint of insanity
Your utopic society lies awash, no standards, no morals
Only grime remains a monument of integrity
Only grime remains

Decrepit and stale
Only picturesque remnants of your salivating ignorance
You all stare into a bottomless pit
With a cracking sound I relieve this earth from another piece of shit


A misanthropic vision apathy is omnipresent
A waste of space serving none but my cravings

A delicate selection of the tools of my trade
All shall fall with a thrust of steel
Hammer at hand, blunt force trauma impending
I just had to destroy, I just had to destroy something beautiful
Beautiful
Is this hysteria?
Human nature in its purest form (in it′s purest form)

For all I care call me obscene
And pretend to live your life pristine
Rancor fed those like me grow
To feed until there is nothing to show

A ritual concoction with a slight hint of insanity
A sensible inheritance the destruction of decency
Standing in a pool of blood the remnants of my bidding