Stop The Madness - Lyrics by Incubator


Lyrics
Life is born in memories
Maids are buried by ashes
Headless preachers drinking their blood
Forget your disgrace
By selling souls to hell
Stop - The - Madness
Murders ignored - Pain fills my fear
Burning houses possessed by my curse
Sadistic creatures - Torture my soul
An endless manipulation calls me god
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