Agressor - Paralytic Disease

Life isn't worth living A smashed up logic rules our instincts In our world, life has no sense But it's not a sense It's a desire Everyone knows that our motion of time Changes it's voice according to our fancy Intense pleasure spotting from my guts Invade your wet body Creeping over your mind Tearing your phantasm Infectious contence of life Rules all of your acts Human race raugh procreate a chain of circumstances Will stop in your life Everyone choose his ideal Don't be trapped Feel these abstract emotion