The last wish will remain in their legacy Chosen for a dreamless gift The loss you were seeking from my misery Fading to asleep Embrace the victim of your soul You hate it anyway So hate I Capture of grace reveals my vanity Tired for this pressure Value of freedom it keeps on illusion Appears as my own They hate myself and you Corruption of infernal They praise my war War of my misery Untiring legion concedes my confession It would serve no reason Uninvited, cold personality Reserved to be untrue for themselves Embrace the victim... They hate myself...
hate, victim, misery, concedes, untiring