Devilish Trio Creatures Of Filth Lyrics

Baker

Take me back to them days where I lacked any feelings
Never had a second thought push myself to the limits
I ain't stressing my soul with the minor bullshit
I just let it all go but I'll never repent
Chose the way that I wanted But made some mistakes
A fiend at the mind with a heart that's brave
Crafting my passion till I'm in a grave
My soul shall not rest until I leave a name
Can not reach that happiness
Much negative in me exists
Waking up already pissed
I'm sick and tired of all this shit
Open my eyes another day but still I'm just not feelin right
See the stress it makes you pay
And drives you mad until you fight
Sick individual mental dysfunction
Creature of filth the dirt is incrusted
Infected with sickness
Feel what I've been missing
I've chosen the path of destruction
Chase the angels of heaven upon my black throne
I am the ender it's been set in stone
The blade with the crest I've made it from bone
A crown of intestines from victims they torn
This is not where I belong
Been misplaced within this space
A world divided by beliefs
Increases war at rapid rates
Human sheep they walk in place
While wolfs they gather at the gates
Droolin just to get a taste
They have you trapped with no escape

Hydra

So what will you do when your conscience is telling you to commit a murder?
Would you abide by the demonic law?
Or make sure you fight all these urges?
In the mind of the troubled there hides a revolver wanting to draw on its enemy
Every second it seems that a life is just lost and replaced like were part of industry
Fuck the sinister ways of our government
I will survive in peace
No one can change me
I cannot be stopped
The trinity saved me from evil
I once was at a loss but now I am found
There is no god to teach us
We would rather be buried and left underground we don't care about bleeding

So sharpen your teeth
Were ready for war
You don't believe me
Come and test
The devilish trio aint playin no games
Lets take a lil' visit to hell
Theres much I can show you
If pains what you want
I am sure I could easily arrange it
Maybe something like acid ill pour down your throat as I ash all my blunts in your face

Sometimes I think I'm crazy
But then I take a look around
All that I see is a possible danger
So I stay safe in the mountains
And if you try to steal my life then we aint gone talk about shit
I was raised in the south
So I'm keeping whats mine
If you want it come buck with the devil