Plasma Songtext
von Divinity

Wise men, fools, all parasites
With friction comes disease
Further spreading, always missing
Running rampant in all
Like acidic trash
Bone rotted, forgotten
You say the day it dies
Is part of the growing sickness of the dead

Sick of teasing
Tear your heart out
Share the black mark
Contented whore


When you let it inside
When you let it decide
What you seal, deny
What you water and dye
And the moment passes by
But the fight will not endure
It comes in dark shadows
Black bastards, mutation
All the same, extinction
Expansion, eat the weak
I have no name
I have no name

You sell your soul
It′s spread and thin
My skin crawls when I can't see you
My blood knows that I don′t need you
I'll bleed for mine and you'll sell your soul
You′ll sell your soul

You′re just meat for the beast
Absorbing through your slit
Whore, secrete the sacred
Substance of ill-spoken
Soft maimed mucus membrane
Embrace the living mess
I, I must confess
I howl at the moon
Enslave the night to

Sick of teasing
Tear your heart out
Share the black mark
Contented whore


When you let it inside
When you let it decide
What you seal, deny
What you water and dye
And the moment passes by
But the fight will not endure
It comes in dark shadows
Black bastards, mutation
All the same, extinction
Expansion, eat the weak
I have no name
I have no name

You sell your soul
It's spread and thin
My skin crawls when I can′t see you
My blood knows that I don't need you
I′ll bleed for mine and you'll sell your soul
You′ll sell your soul

Share the black mark
Touch me now
Share the black mark
Touch me now

Touch, tore, if it's different, it's mine
Touch, tore, try to survive
Touch me now
Touch me now

You sell your soul
Spread and thin
No matter what it takes
My skin crawls when I can′t see you
My blood knows that I don′t need you
I'll bleed for mine and you′ll sell your soul