Hatred, language of death
Grotesque killing of a defiant mind
One kill towards progression
One kill towards perfection
My mind explodes,
Bring me gore...
What have I become?
Defiant creation
In it's purest form
Defiant Creation
Condemned to kill
Sworn to corrupt
Diseased with torment
Defiant Creation
Images flow through my head, losing control
Declare me insane or embrace me for I am king
My kingdom brings only sorrow and death
King in my own mind, I am immortal
Darkest hour of torment approaches
Crucial signs of my deepest hate delivers in fury
I am forever crowned with hate
I will take you to a place inside my head
A place that holds vile thoughts
I am the true servant of death
Hatred, language of death
Grotesque killing of a defiant mind
One kill towards progression
One kill towards perfection

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