Behold after silent prayers Changing the souls direction By praising those of the dark A new strength emerges A strength designed with hate Controlled to destroy all enemies And now your time has come Your futures non existent And the voice says.. Do it do it do it do it Raging Seething Waiting Should I? Waiting Seething Raging Before the dark paved the way A darkened heart shaded grey As time elapsed transformed jet black Nows the time ready for attack Ready for attack Ready for attack Feel the nails tearing through flesh Gasp for air ribs collapsing Wear the crown unworthy holy Feel the pain all unholy Your pain is my pleasure You suffering is my delight Wear the crown unworthy holy Feel the pain all unholy Thank you dark lords my soul I shall give My strength from you, my will to live My path is chosen Ive seen the way The hatred inside that wont go away Thank you dark lords my soul I shall give My strength from you, my will to live My path is chosen Ive seen the way The hatred inside that wont go away
strength, unworthy, attack, seething, ready