Onslaught of Psychopath Lyrics

Look at the eyes with your sword up
To the meat out slit pain of eyes
Listen to my scream of pain in dying of death

As sore torn by pain
So I was naturally made the evidence
Of object loyalty

My shit feels down
Covered anger
Raging curse accompany myself
Till I can not take

Crazy ambition its all in mind
Contaminated decay, a quiet
Conscience of dim

My damn self hatred, among the fragment your soul
My damn self hatred...
Mindless burning conscience, fortify fragile of soul
Mindless burning conscience...

Psychiatric therapy started to reach littered
With the bloody gore of sea in the meaning of your sanctity
Celebrate the feast in the face of the rotten eyes
Sacrifice to justify for brutality of soul

Underground is a damn fuckin' gorgeous, to live, to scruel, to scream
The gore of inner, well you come, where you die! (2x)

Cradle o destruction to victory chide him self in a real rarity
Lament would slashes heard chanting harmony of pain
Grip constantly consuming, anger feelings hurt my shit
To bear the threat of yourself that's stuck by tears of grief
Covered in the blood by a despicable of sin...!!!