Burnt Identity - Morgoth

Burn your illusion in agony

The meadow of death is your fate

Sawing the seeds of corporality

Even in your dreams you hate

Chronical ferelity — betray

Mass insanity — obey

Trapped in a conspiracy of cruelty

Mesmerized by fear

Caught in your masters mentality

To rest your life — here

Awaken — mishappen — varsious minds

So afraid his subculture will climb

Tortured by a medical vice — endless disease

Tragic confusion, burning your thoughts

Undead messiah is grabbing your throat

What you believe in is what you’ve been told

Permanent disease, you now beheld

Save thyself in resistance

Respect the last offers of your life

Beneath the bequest of existence

Is no reason to die