Come on stranger play with me Now we're in the dark you see Nervously you ask from me If this is how it's gonna be You damn your eyes, they see too much And pray your lord for deafness
The mind revolts The body shakes You sure would like to turn around But something draws you near... It's the Hatesphere
You told yourself to stay at home The feet denied and now you moan Blackened sky above, below a burning pit You feel like shit Entangled by a mastermind You know this game is not your kind
This can only be a cruel mistake Beg someone you're not awake You can't believe you ended up here Too late... This is the Hatesphere
Panic's like a worm inside You scream and run, but you cannot hide You rip your skin to reach beast Discarnate man to say the least
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The pain inside your head will grow There's no turning back you know You grab a pen to write a note Then a gun...your head explodes The paper says you've realized a fact you cannot bear:
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