Paralytic Disease - Agressor

Life isn’t worth living

A smashed up logic rules our instincts

In our world, life has no sense

But it’s not a sense

It’s a desire

Everyone knows that our motion of time

Changes it’s voice according to our fancy

Intense pleasure spotting from my guts

Invade your wet body

Creeping over your mind

Tearing your phantasm

Infectious contence of life

Rules all of your acts

Human race raugh procreate a chain of circumstances

Will stop in your life

Everyone choose his ideal

Don’t be trapped

Feel these abstract emotion