have you done to me Society, bring you to your knees Once before I die Now that I have lost the will to live Once before I die I'll take revenge on Those
: Don't look at me as if I didn't know Your vanity is all you ever show What you believe and advocate Fanatic dogma recycled from yesterday Got a master
: See them all marching beyond the horizon of hate Bound by an ancient curse, annihilate Nothing will break them apart No sign of fear ever touches their
: Is there something after you, Something after you? Is there something after you? Will it get you? Can you feel the panic in you, Feel the panic in
will it look When my perverted lust is stilled No one to save you no parents or friends Because they've already got killed My only aim is to take many lives
poison, male aggression Distance to reality Foreign places, fallen kingdoms Always keep secrets from me Subliminal, disciplinal The art of lying lives
: Society failed to tolerate me And I have failed to tolerate society Still I can't find what you adore Inside I hear the echoes of an inner war Nothing
: [insturmental]
infected there's no hope of a cure Your passing is a sure thing Your thoughts are empty and hopeless Nothing is left for your now Having to live with
Others satisfy their never ending greed Some born to win, some born to loose What fate may come, only time can tell Better to live in sin than nothing
: Greedy for blood Paralysed by power The decision to die Tales of terror Deep in the corner Passion to kill Corpse on the ground Minds starts to chill
: My inner eye sees many spheres A cruel dimension where time and space distort beyond control A ride to another center of the Universe My thoughts come
: This is a song in which I use to describe what I feel About people like you No sense for humanity, No idea about life This premise has been proved
to say Substance leads me through the day All the green has turned to gray Like shadows fall from those who died Black Sunrise Darkened the Earth For jesus lives
: Masters of war Merchants of false peace Bleeding the lives of the lost Feeding them terminal disease Breaking the rules No matter who gets hurt Wholesaling
: Two thousand years of oppression Slowly intelligence died Bringing another obsession Singing the songs of the blind Two thousand years of devotion
: Existance of brutality Agravation infinite greed Necrosexuality All there's left is hate All there's left is pain Mass frustation Is the cost Global
: Paralyse the actions of the weak Force fed propaganda preying on the meek Individuals resisting defeat Manipulate the colonies, infected by their seed