Letras:
Final Design

: Wish we were in a palace out of the world where the others and anything never be seen wish we imprisoned in a colourless tableau to take forgotten

: Here along we wander and we roam We cut our teeth in city streets and gutters we call home Await the day the clouds will part Deliver words we know

: This is the end, the final fight Spitting fire as it rolls across the grave Unearthly force and cruel design Feel the tremors of a sadistic death machine

that i can see The heavens are merely illusions When you build them high in the sky And hell is the final solution For man and his seed design And the

and sluts Dangerous thugs blaze you with guns, lace you with drugs Murderous cyborgs disguised as blind men with guide dogs Design wars, it's the Final

nails, hellfire seed [CHORUS:] Designed to end it all, damnation inferno Steelvagina is your god! It keeps on grinding, speeding up with time Growing everyday, final

for the final repast We better find out The name of the game Chance of a new world sunny and fine Or of a burning a branded design Why are we here, we

ELIMINATION DEMENTED MINDS GENOCIDE EXTERMINATION TORTURED LIFES SITTING ON A TIME BOMB WITH A PRIMITIVE DESIGN WISH WE GOT THE SPIRIT AND THE POWER TO SURVIVE THE FINAL

screen is hiding a meaning Fragmentation broken mirror Performation the mind assembles the pieces Information reconstruction? Memory passing into oblivion History postmodernized into the present Distance Collapse into a design