Suffocation - Torture Squad

Suffocation

Back to the maternal womb

Looking for an usual bordering

Shouting… Suffering!

Blood’s fluxe

Gain the veins and arrive to the heart

Dirty blood for contaminations

Generating anomalies

Decay arrives

Bringing a lot of misfortunes

The soul downs to Hades home

Inconsiderate

Rotten sociability

Cause disturbances

Among your equals is mortal

Grieves so frozen, insensibles

Depression draws haziness

And of this union sprouts

The death… The end of all

Or another passage

To back again to the womb

Feel the haziness!

My sweet home…

Death is the law!

Torture 'till die!

Risen images

Heinous memories

Careless past

The eye of future

Will almost blind

By slaughters in the past

And atrocities of the present