I'm crucified into my dreams By the hurting nails of my memories The sword of hate incises...I bleed
And their eyes... Their look burnt into my mind... Full of conceit...and despise
The tears of my bitterness Form the river of my pain That wildly streams towards the sea of hate
And their voices... They make my soul bleed... And the anger inside me will breed
All my life I've grown those roses of rage I'm the bastard son of hate... Blood of mine as black as those flowers of death In my veins flows the tar of Chaos
Once you hurt me Now it's my turn to join the game Isn't that lovely feeling to feel the blade of hate?
On the street of the black lanterns I rape your soul with joy Just like you did it to me before...
All my life I've grown those roses of the rage I'm the bastard son of hate... Blood of mine as black as those flowers of death In my veins flows the tar of Chaos Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
