Hurting, A homicidal is destroying I have you endlessly 'Til you suffer I you to despair you will repent
Burning, I sought and found you Your god is powerless In my world of You are left I you through the bone
I saw the fiery pits of And the torturing of the souls eternally, lived infernally All that in the dusk
Shudder, wasted See you in red tonight The usurper is scared to He has to retreat
Struggle for power, are numbered The stubborn has to be free Shattered, land See you in blood red
I'm the son of wrath The one who your fate Not living for the but for pain My is merciless You bodies are And your life is always in my
son of wrath Begotten son of Begotten son of son of wrath
Like a star, corpses' avenue blood turns to fountain head Hate is growing strong, mind is down Not until you writhe in pain
Begotten son, not from the heaven-sent He is your 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 deadly Closed gates for my deadly vengeance
Hurting, A homicidal horde is I cursed you endlessly you suffer eternally I you to despair Once you will
Burning, I sought and found you Your god is powerless In my of emptiness You are left I impale you through the
I'm the begotten son of wrath The one who decides your Not living for the honor but for My is merciless You are impaled And your is always in my hands
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