Celebrating Morbid Victories

We stand defiant in this great big ugly world
Do believe that the chaos was our one true calling
First we muscled fate, then we brazenly call disorder
Watch the normals cower, they just can’t take it anymore

We’re seen as monsters, merely being is a threat to all
What can’t destroy us makes us strong
And in a twisted mind everything is possible
And in a twist of fate we make it all come down

I stand invincible, not just a dream
Straight from the underground I scream

I’m morbid…
And sordid…
Distorted…
Won’t be thwarted…
From celebrating morbid victories

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