Spiritual Front - I Walk The (dead) Line

Through your body I’ll discover the drug
That will mortify my existence
Through the suffocation I implore
That blasphemy named liberty

I’m your kind, idiot, lover
And the cruel blind selfish tyrant
You dominate me with your luxury
You bow my revenge with your annoying love

I’m walking on the deadline
The one of our sacrifice!
The sacrifice of emptiness and greed

I’m walking on the deadline
The one of our sacrifice!
The sacrifice of thorns and sperm and vice

I owe you something my entire life
My wounded wet body, my useless charity
Among the illusions I’ll be the eternal one
Among the destroyers I’ll be the time

I owe you something for not been anything
For having been your sperm and money
Sign this deadline on my body
While I suck the nectar of the end

I’m walking on the deadline
The one of our sacrifice!
The sacrifice of emptiness and greed

I’m walking on the deadline
The one of our sacrifice!
The sacrifice of thorns and sperm and vice …