Hurting, A homicidal horde is I cursed you endlessly 'Til you suffer I bring you to Once you will
Burning, I and found you praying Your god is powerless In my of emptiness You are left I impale you the bone
I saw the fiery pits of And the torturing of the lost Lost eternally, infernally All that ended in the
Shudder, wasted See you in red tonight The is scared to death He has beaten to
for power, days are numbered The stubborn land has to be Shattered, wasted See you in red tonight
I'm the son of wrath The one who decides fate Not living for the honor but for My revenge is You bodies are And your is always in my hands
Begotten son of Begotten son of son of wrath Begotten son of
Like a guiding star, avenue Dropping blood turns to head Hate is growing strong, mind is down Not weakens until you in pain
Begotten son, not from the heaven-sent He is taking lives like wildfire Chosen victims, you know even when
Look at the heaven's I bet you never see again The cosmos, the Closed their gates for my vengeance Closed their for my deadly vengeance
Hurting, A homicidal is destroying I have cursed you 'Til you eternally I you to despair you will repent
Burning, I sought and you praying Your weak god is In my of emptiness You are left I impale you through the
[Incomprehensible] I'm the begotten son of The one who your fate Not living for the honor but for My revenge is You are impaled And your is always in my hands
son of wrath Begotten son of son of wrath Begotten son of