Lyrics The Erosion of Oslo - Insense

The Erosion of Oslo

There’s a Satan
Let there be no doubt
A vile maggot
There’s no way out
Fighting a lost war
The dark frenzy
Of free enterprise
Fuels a fire
That refuses to die
A vile maggot
Real estate undead
Erosion of our capital
The destruction of Oslo
Turn back
Turn away
There’s nothing more to gain
Turn away
Turn away
Servants of the fifth deadly sin
Turn away
This is all there is
There’s nothing after this
Turn away
If this is really it
Then we’ll wait
We will wait
I will honour your demis
With my signature in yellow snow
Like a pntagram around your grave
I will marinate your goddamn remains