In the extremes of insanity you say that I move But I only wish that the suffering of others will quench my thirst Is hatred and no madness that feeds me In war I feel my true nature Releasing from the chains of God Hate
The legend that my scars tell Memories of blood in the battlefield The burnt gunpowder smell still invades me I still dream with burning cities My wish is to kill my enemies again To feel their blood on my hands To hear their agony laments Hate
That is why I can’t keep mortifying myself under the crucifix That is why I can’t keep kneeling down before God That is why I can’t to love That is why my destiny is only to hate
War Hate
I’ll take my Hell to their lives I’ll take my weapons to their homes Like rats they will escape on hearing the sirens But like rats they’ll be hunted I’ll enthroned above their mutilated corpses I will piss above their putrid corpses Hate Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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