Deadly Carnage - Guilt of Discipline lyrics

Wait here in this hell With the dark standards of despair Storms of legal hatred Turn the dead utopia to the master And acid blood spilled in lie's bed As gods they were fed Army of thoughts grow higher and higher Satisfying every thirsty desire Higher! Higher! Guilt of discipline And acid blood straight ahead, life acid As scum they were dying in bed Army of thoughts grow higher and higher Now, what you become... what I have done In the purest form of… Ghost tale of moral crime As the peaceful wars of the time This is my guilt of discipline Dead by indiscipline Now, what you become... what I have done In the purest form of… Hatred! Discipline! Before me…