Look at me, Hide! Weak! Rabble feed your scorn utterly compelled, backbiting Dodgy mouths rude to serve thy lowness, infamous crown The void greets your whispers is this your shaking force? My silence, my amused silence as the god of starvation, I laugh Crawl! Coward, crawl! Louder! Bastard Son! Crawl! Envy, crawl! Denial rules your world According my favor as a grace Touched by misery, failure ruthless whip Ornaments for derision, hide! Weak! Rabble feed your scorn utterly compelled, backbiting Dodgy mouths rude to serve thy lowness, infamous crown Crawl! Coward crawl! Louder! Bastard son! Crawl! Envy, crawl! Denial rules your world Each thorn, each word, each thought I'm still breathingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
