Beyond Death Songtext
von Nachtlieder

I will become one with chaos
Truth guides me from deep within
Force yourself not upon me
I will never be touched

Tedious paintings, your creation
Will never satisfy my lust
Yet the concept of your horde keep stinging me always
I never will be cured
Cannot overthrow my concept


Your words are nausiating to me
As mine are riddles in your ears
I will not surrender to your lust your lies your life
Your colours are not mine
Your crafting not my paradigm

Helpless prey
Slowly decaying
On rotten soil

This body might be weak
And outnumbered by yours
But this art is mine
... beyond death

So force yourself not upon me
I will never be touched
Truth guides me from deep within
I will become one with chaos