Children of Suicide Songtext
von Bode Preto

Wrath of a killer that rises on the throat
Strangling to be able to take a deep breath
Punish the innocent to watch them suicide
The monster turns on if the cry can go out

The Devil advises
With the language of God
Control your eyes
That stubbornly roll
Convulsive guts
Repulsive scum
External organization
Against ancient fire

Unbearable compression the reverse of life
Moral superiority against sexual bestiality


The Devil advises
With the language of God
Control your eyes
That stubbornly roll
Convulsive guts
Repulsive scum
External organization
Against ancient fire

Carnal God, filthy and denied is transmuted in the Devil
Black souls wandering in the eternal moment of death

Demonic temptations of the ancient form of perpetuate life
Strangled in itself taken by forces from beyond

The Devil advises
With the language of God
Control your eyes
That stubbornly roll
Convulsive guts
Repulsive scum
Delirium brings
Close to reality

The cry that can′t go out
The isolation of tears
We shall go beyond the beyond
To become other than
The children of suicide