Once an empty shell he was, channelled to by his false god A disciple of hatred itself manipulating withered souls Devour the heartless, an easy target he is Scathe the wounded, fall unto my grasp Controlled by his one cause, falling in to evil grace
Fed himself to his own grace, a desperate excuse for him To remain himself on this foul place, with cause and aim - bring upheaval Murderer, I will change you to be Feed your mind, with reckless prophecies Anyway I can convert you
Wretched saviour, free my soul of pain Don't let me die in vain Render me insane And I will vow to be your slave
Ritual, initiation for the sake of bringing purpose Feed off my spirit, self-destruction Take your life from me
Now you live your life for me You won't be set free Now you are reborn
This long awaited reaping has given me confidence that I need To bring back life to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.