I feel the cold rising, deep inside of me,
I feel the hate raging, filling my dreams,
I feel your stare stabbing, straight through my soul,
Surrounded by darkness, I can’t be consoled,
My hatred is fed from your very existence,
Just hear these words, my passive resistance,
You know not what I am, or what I’ve become,
You’ll feel so much pain, to which you’ll succumb.
You’ll ask yourself why, reason long forgotten,
My heart has turned black, rancid and rotten,
I know not what for, that one fateful day,
You danced with a devil, for that you will pay.
My soul in the void, far from all life,
Is lost within vengeance, you will feel the knife,
Accompanied by torment, released from within,
The depths of my sanctum, the deadliest sin.
When thoughts of you enter, my pain is so clear,
It feeds on my anguish, I can’t persevere,
May someone have mercy, for your fucked existence,
For none will be found, when I’m within distance.
You’ll ask yourself why, reason long forgotten,
My heart has turned black, rancid and rotten,
I know not what for, that one fateful day,
You danced with a devil, for that you will pay.
by ÐêåÐ Ïññër §åñ¢tûm