PUREST EXISTENCE Songtext
von Gasket

Bell tolls for the punishment
Future never or was always meant
Living life to be recycled
This shit is bred in every cycle

Blinding tormentation
Has been brought upon the flesh
Wringing like a serpent wrapped
Around a rabbits neck

Purest existence


There is no exit no ending
There is no hope and no point in pretending
This world was ever really worth it
Id rather burn than fall under the flames of it

Will you resist it?
Purest existence
Will you resist it?
Holiest sacrament

Purest existence
Is in your grave
Beneath the ache