Ghostforce Soul Constrictor

In an urge to become something more intact
I pursue the whole of human dimension
You know when your catastrophe is utterly complete
Only when you search the light for the truth
And for the worst
There's no peace within your mind
When all the bridges are set on fire
To burn for the honour of the pain in your heart
And fading the focus of your cursed lust
Cosmos, climax, soul constrictor
A fountainhead of disorder
A split of human codex
Cosmos, soul constrictor
I fly out with the death by guardian angels
No more navigating with the labyrinth
Of self-deceit
The one we share with psyche obsolete
I grab the standard from the ladder of the opening door
The tall murder army is ready to go
So I blow up my sense of logic
Deluding its impulse to separate the alternative
Scramble my unconscious mind
A big meal with the terror of time
And rise from the core of this pseudo-
Where suffering seems to bear no end
In the absence of free fall
A trial of flames with no exit
Scramble my unconscious mind
A big meal with the terror of time
There's no peace within your mind
When all the bridges are set on fire
To burn for the honour of the pain in your heart
And fading the focus of your cursed lust
Cosmos, climax, soul constrictor
A fountainhead of disorder
A split of human codex
Cosmos, soul constrictor
A split of human codex
Cosmos, soul constrictor