your lies! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! I demand my vengeance Hate! Hate! I shall never retreat Hate! Hate! Suffer through unsurmountable pain Hate! Hate
fades with the darkening of skies of sunlight nocturnal One shadow of Darkness, a shade of deep hate A wanderer's spectre with fury ablaze In sheets
tail twines Lustful thoughts and greed whip these wretched souls A hurricane of hate mocks their helpless pleas Drifting now down deeper, into eternal
the world with wisdom from the end, My efforts will now be rewarded, As I enter Kingdom Come, My hate will now get fatal for those that disapproved me once, With
we saw his mouth & red gills hung just above the raging foam, tinging the black deep with beams of blood, advancing towards us with all the fury of a
this is the Covenant. ] [Of the Forgotten Generations of Man - taken from "The Magan Text"] We - from the blood of the dead We're burning with fury and hate
: We - from the blood of the dead We're burning with fury and hate Bloody vengeance still growing in us Waiting for mighty lords who'll praise again
God will send His only son to slay The demons seeds of hate and greed Has eternal debts to pay Hell's gates open with a dream Feel the fire lick
upon All my rivalries who shall bleed Confronting all before me To tempt what I have in store Don't tempt my fury for The flames shall burn eternally
shall survive his earthly demise Wallow in hateful ways & his life of lies Eternal redemption they do not want nor seek Short are their days & feeble
bled onto the soul With a fury to kill Killed brethren Without respect for lives unholy A hatred possessing my soul With a fury to kill So the
escapes their fate, begging for their final breath they die Their cities burn in a massive conflagration The flames of hate are burning higher Eternal
re-creation of eternal torments violent fuckin' pain chorus: screams are ignored as the fresh blood flows i murder and dismember without emotion or remorse with
which dream idly into deaths, deaths: at all these deaths, I remember you beautiful with love and fear with swooping hair biting the words our of your mind, and delivering them to me hating
of attitude Running through the streets, acting rude So hate if you want to, but I'ma keep my focus And continue with the magic that I practiced with
