Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grime, artist - Aborted. Date of issue: 12.07.2012
Song language: English
Grime |
| A misanthropic vision — apathy is omnipresent… |
| All I see is a congregation of crud… |
| A waste of space serving none but my cravings |
| A delicate selection of the tools of my trade |
| All shall fall with a thrust of steel |
| Hammer at hand, blunt force trauma impending |
| A ritual concoction — with a slight hint of insanity |
| Your utopic society lies awash, no standards, no morals |
| Only grime remains — a monument of integrity |
| Only grime remains |
| Decrepit and stale, only picturesque remnants of your salivating ignorance |
| You all stare into a bottomless pit, with a cracking sound I relieve this earth |
| from another piece of shit |
| A misanthropic vision — apathy is omnipresent… |
| A waste of space serving none but my cravings |
| A delicate selection of the tools of my trade |
| All shall fall with a thrust of steel |
| Hammer at hand, blunt force trauma impending |
| Timeless wonder, the moldy scent of blood |
| Soothing silence, the destruction of your world |
| Timeless wonder, the omnipresence of death |
| Soothing silence, the destruction of your world |
| I just had to destroy something beautiful |
| Scraping cranial matter, a picturesque view of it all |
| Is this hysteria? |
| Human nature at its purest form |
| For all I care call me obscene |
| And pretend to live your life pristine |
| Rancor fed those like me grow |
| To feed until there is nothing to show |
| A ritual concoction — with a slight hint of insanity |
| A sensible inheritance — the destruction of decency |
| Standing in a pool of blood — the remnants of my bidding |