Orphan Limbs

Confessions of the present, experience of being
Proposals of deformity, ugly and grotesque
Hear his songs' echo rising
From the depths of that wide trench

Confessions of the present, experience of being
Proposals of deformity, ugly and grotesque
Hear his songs' echo rising
From the depths of that wide trench

Frenzy shrieks revel flesh

The pulp of our existence
Soaked in greed
For higher vitality

Confessions of the present, experience of being
Proposals of deformity, ugly and grotesque
Hear his songs' echo
Rising from the depths
Of that wide trench
Of that wide trench

The pulp of our existence
Soaked in greed
For higher vitality