The Descrator Songtext / Lyric

Inside your mind, stays Evil that's concealed

Inside your mind, writhes a plague reaching distance unseen

Through your mind, streak of blinding malice runs squirts

Through your mind, a decorated pain is dispatched



Who you are? The Desecrator's ghost!

Who you are? The painter of human soul!

Why can't you hear? The cries of everlasting pain!

Why you play? The succulent games that make us astray!






The panic cries haunt our existence to the end

The victim, he dies deeply subdued

The holy angels, concealing lies

The messiah of darkness, get aside



Who you are? The Desecrator's ghost!

Who you are? The painter of human soul!

Why can't you hear? The cries of everlasting pain!

Why you play? The succulent games that make us astray!



[Solo: Kshitish]

[Solo: Vikas]

[Solo: Anubhav]



Do you mind? If I take a loaf!

Of the conquest, to break away

To break away and run free!

Do you mind? If I take a loaf!