Hey come on baby!

Over flowing from

the lenly island

Censist of the deadmen

and things hunger and wild fancy Thirteen

meters from dead

body humiliation

we feel forehead breaking

The woman who is full of exoticism From the

country they surrendered to enemy to another

country They have a tear

The gear beginning to dance with sentence

'CHAOS'

It's fight the haten 'genecide'

It's fight the mother fucker deathgaze.