Из альбома: Where Ironcrosses Grow

Stranger to empathy, numb to remorse
When I’ve taken your head I’m the winner of wars
So intense and demanding the vengeance inside
My will for power will never subside
Outgrowing sane control
I’m as close as your heartbeat
When only fear is audible screaming your name
Dread the last sense that remains in this game
Stab my way through religious beliefs
Life is such a slow disease
Faced down and thrashed to oblivion
Forged with hate
Forged with hate
Forged with hate
Concealed murder a tool of the trade
Fate is sealed and deals are made
Fear established in society
Smoke and shadow I chose to be Embrace the moment of death
Forged with hate
Forged with hate
Forged with hate
Reflect the invitations in my victims eyes
Cut off their faces and all the lies
Behind the masks that haunt me all is hollow
Still I search beneath the raptures of the shallow
Forged with hate
Forged with hate
Forged with hate
Now it all comes clear
Forged with hate
After this there’ll be nothing to fear

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