Hey come on baby!   Over flowing from   the lenly island   Censist of the deadmen   and things hunger and wild fancy Thirteen   meters from dead   body humiliation   we feel forehead breaking   The woman who is full of exoticism From the   country they surrendered to enemy to another   country They have a tear   The gear beginning to dance with sentence      'CHAOS'      It's fight the haten 'genecide'      It's fight the mother fucker deathgaze.