Song | Perversion of Hate |
Artist | Origin |
Album | Informis Infinitas Inhumanitas |
作曲 : Lee, Ryan | |
Lighting the fuse | |
Months of planning now becomnes beginning of our wor for mankind | |
Hatred flowing to destruction | |
Sickening heart that hardened amongst failures of a wasted lifetime | |
Disenchanted obligation to destroy and crush our illusion of safety | |
Unknown reasons for the killing | |
Polite, engaging killer, decorated by the ones he has killed | |
Fantasizing horrid mass explosion, children blown to bits and ripped of their lives | |
Dark sentiment of his hatred | |
On the day they all died, no one quite knew yet of all their demise | |
Crushing fire, fall to earth and die for the sick cause of this tormented soul | |
Meticulous, the perfect plan | |
Domestic terror born born to us and now the manhunt is beginning | |
No priest will be there as he is strapped to the table, defiant until the end | |
Death is now his next adventure for mass murder | |
Deeply depressed, one way focus | |
No point to delay, can't admit your ownly mistake | |
Time to check out, end all appeals | |
There's no remorse | |
Now planning his own funeral | |
Mentally ready, no fear, no doubt or regret | |
A one time crime for eternity, his demeanor | |
Failed belief in the afterlife | |
Stoic bold soldier at war with nothing that's real | |
Growing rage and isolation, needs enemies | |
No regret for your crime | |
The end will justify all the means | |
Numb to the pain you cause | |
You don't really know quite why you did this | |
Inject you with your death | |
You still feel no pain, you know you won | |
Hero, rolled up eyes in his head, now he has died | |
Bitter, now we pay for his lost, demented soul | |
Avoid emotion through intellect and pain, hide | |
Rulers spit in your face and you laugh, hate | |
COWARD!! Innocent victims with nothing to do with your cause | |
Burnt to death and crushed under the ashes and dust | |
Scouring through the remains of the sick visions to find parts and pieces of destroyed humans | |
Terrible shockwaves that tore through the land as you killed and the families that suffer the pain that you brought | |
You choose your own witnesses to your painless death | |
You should suffer a million deaths before you die!! | |
The pain and torment that you have left behind won't be felt by your indifference for life | |
Hated by many, disdained to all | |
Singular focus, embracing death's call |
zuò qǔ : Lee, Ryan | |
Lighting the fuse | |
Months of planning now becomnes beginning of our wor for mankind | |
Hatred flowing to destruction | |
Sickening heart that hardened amongst failures of a wasted lifetime | |
Disenchanted obligation to destroy and crush our illusion of safety | |
Unknown reasons for the killing | |
Polite, engaging killer, decorated by the ones he has killed | |
Fantasizing horrid mass explosion, children blown to bits and ripped of their lives | |
Dark sentiment of his hatred | |
On the day they all died, no one quite knew yet of all their demise | |
Crushing fire, fall to earth and die for the sick cause of this tormented soul | |
Meticulous, the perfect plan | |
Domestic terror born born to us and now the manhunt is beginning | |
No priest will be there as he is strapped to the table, defiant until the end | |
Death is now his next adventure for mass murder | |
Deeply depressed, one way focus | |
No point to delay, can' t admit your ownly mistake | |
Time to check out, end all appeals | |
There' s no remorse | |
Now planning his own funeral | |
Mentally ready, no fear, no doubt or regret | |
A one time crime for eternity, his demeanor | |
Failed belief in the afterlife | |
Stoic bold soldier at war with nothing that' s real | |
Growing rage and isolation, needs enemies | |
No regret for your crime | |
The end will justify all the means | |
Numb to the pain you cause | |
You don' t really know quite why you did this | |
Inject you with your death | |
You still feel no pain, you know you won | |
Hero, rolled up eyes in his head, now he has died | |
Bitter, now we pay for his lost, demented soul | |
Avoid emotion through intellect and pain, hide | |
Rulers spit in your face and you laugh, hate | |
COWARD!! Innocent victims with nothing to do with your cause | |
Burnt to death and crushed under the ashes and dust | |
Scouring through the remains of the sick visions to find parts and pieces of destroyed humans | |
Terrible shockwaves that tore through the land as you killed and the families that suffer the pain that you brought | |
You choose your own witnesses to your painless death | |
You should suffer a million deaths before you die!! | |
The pain and torment that you have left behind won' t be felt by your indifference for life | |
Hated by many, disdained to all | |
Singular focus, embracing death' s call |