Grip Inc. - Cuilty Of Innocence lyrics

Guilty of innocence
Guilty of innocence

Born to the plague of fools
Intent on breaking all the rules
Terror crash against the skin

Mixing of blood
Flesh tempted against nature
Fear drips like water on glass

Born, in-bred
Born, in-bred

Incest born, unnatural caresses
The future screams a clear message
Black immaginations
Oppression tears away the heart and soul

Born, in-bred
Born, in-bred

Midnight strikes, hunters prowl
Seeking which is forbidden
In true convict style
Indulgence wins, so begins mutilation

No battle was fought
The work of the beast unfolds
Keep the secret close or die

Guilty of innocence
Guilty of innocence
Pure perversion

Truth kept tightly wrapped
Shrouded in devils breath

Trembling, twisted, trapped
The smell of torment
Fills the room
So still, deathly silence
The victim's future crumbles