Luyện nghe bài hát New Millennium Cyanide Christ

I'm a carnal, organic
flesh instead of written letters
I rearrange my tissue
I incise, I replace, I'm

I the fake, pre-present me
Elevate me to a higher human
The I am
Made into a word then I'll be the new norm

Self fractures
I replace my bones with
Aluminum oxide
The drug of Gods into my veins

My receiving eyes exchanged with
induced to prevent destruction
Ceramic blades
Past my ribs to me from the dues of inhalation

I tear my useless skin
to pin it over my ears
Non-receptive of sounds
I disable the audio generators of

Hexagonal bolts to my mouth
to deplete
The of all violence
Without speech there be no deceit

in vitriolic acid
A touch, a smoothing of features
Completion of the art
To the godly creatures

Humans, once astray, made
Stripped of congenital
We're
in a world of darkened forms

Disciples, come join me
To a failed humanity
the God of cyanide
Into the new

a sacrificial erase
A cleansing worshiping of
The new millennium
Here to redeem all lies, lies