LYRIC

It breeds
The rage inside of my body
Hate of everything
Hate of this life
Comes from nowhere
The world is too loud
I seek a corner
To die there in peace

I am, imprisoned in this slowly rotting
Corpse, the stench of flesh, coagulating
Blood, disgusts, excape, the end of life as
Known, to free, my soul
Once my soul is freed
I will go down
Seek another body
Use my rage inflice more pain

Hunt for helpless human being
Take over the body
I have darkness in my soul
War against the world

It breeds
The rage inside of my body
Hate of everything
Hate of this life
Comes from nowhere
The world is too loud
I seek a corner
To die there in peace

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