Absurd - Oblivion Machine

Lost forever damn you

Widow of dead soul

Old machine of rotting flesh

Can you speak to answer

Whole alotta questions

Can you know can you feel

What life or death is

Machine of cruel death

Will destroy you without any regrets

But i will burn in flames of a manic

I’ll be crushed in the mill of doom

Someone above me will tear me

To shreds while i’ll be punishing you

Everything is ready

For execution act

Before i release your guts

Pray to your fucking god

Feelings egoistic, primitive

But this is the way i feel it