Mitos Songtext
von Morost

Unwanted men live in pits dug with hands uncaring

Uncaring for nothing but myself
Unwanted are the many distracting us tending

Horrendous, grievous, differentiate
Please...

Cease - so common the obtuse, beguiled with our needs
Cease - so common the mistreated, forgotten - forlorn

Differ between one or the other
Displace yourself and feel the hollow left behind


Horrendous, grievous, differentiate
Please...
Cease!

Fuck you cruel world and your machinations
Casualty ignored, meaning and reason are trampled
Fuck you society and your dissolution
Dispensary of guilt and hypocrism
Your members are starving
Starving!

Cease - so common the obtuse, beguiled with our needs
Cease - so common the mistreated, forgotten - forlorn