Anticipation Of An Obituary letra

I spoke to the numbers and produced a truth serum...
I read between the lines and a vault opened inside sin...a hallucination that grows in the darkest desert...a fall that ends inside the foliage of yesterday...the grid has brought you the thirst for servitude...just a typical cancerous radar scenario...
A deaths head made of broken glass and powder...funds flowing into everything that bleeds...you fell for the trap, now sever your limb...or hear yourself wail in the forest in solitary...enjoy your death, magickal and hysterical!

Thralldom - Letras

• A Gathering To Invoke The Gnostic Bomb
• Anticipation Of An Obituary
• Diminshing Daylight
• Do Not Speak Of It Until The Gun Is Fired
• Holy Mother of Abominations
• Narrow Road
• Quantum Frost
• Soothsayer Of The Red Moon
• Stealing Gold Out Of A Pocket Of A Corpse
• The Expiration Is Sweeter Than Death
• The Mentu Dynasty
• The Wolf Will Never Die
• Ultra-extinction