I scorn your existence
Your faith has no life
Imposition of limitations
Creeping lies

The social failed conventions
Rot with the sanctified
Suffocation - saturation
Misanthropic mind

Immersed in confusion and pain
Anguish of destruction
Breeding the seeds...
...of a hatred life

Your dogma was created
To slave the rats
Prisoners chained...
...in their own fears

I'm not a slave... i'm not a puppet
I'm master of my own mind

To desecrate the lunatics
With pure hate on my veins

Summoned to kill
And everlasting the horror of my revenge