Wrust - God Of The Insane Lyrics
The feeling of killing doesnt go awayTemptation Sensation the thrill in releaseMourn for the dead soon to be forgottenRenaming the new born by those who have perishedSomething is wrong, nothing is right are we blindMeans of torture,I am insaneYou are insaneThey are insaneAll of us everyoneI am insaneYou are insaneWho is to blame