Chaos Ego – Incubator

Veins The horizon keeps on Burning The wind blows strong Melodies fall into dust A fog of sadness checkled To […]

Prisons Of Gore – Incubator

Blue sky Moving towards my suicide This is my deathwish Convicted to you Deformity of blood Melting psychopaths In pieces […]

Pseudo Call – Incubator

A thirteenth month was born Who wants to play these game? Answer your mission now Reflection of your mind Leads […]