For Vengeance

Is killing thy self

For vengeance I will rise…

For vengeance I will rise…

For vengeance I will rise…

The bitter balm blessings

Of regretfullness, empty but so strong

I walk through the heavens

Speed through the gates

Nightmares still so real

Confusion remains the same

The only reason is for killing thy self

And bring terror

To the living and dead

I burn thy names in flames

And I was forlorn. I devoured the scars

My world torn asunder

I've killed every god

My world torn asunder

Just a parody of believer fools

Where prophets and madmen

Walk hand in hand

On a tomb of necropsies I have found the remains

Threaten death to people, Incantations and rites

To cause death and suffering, and help angry spirits

To take vengeance on those who had cursed them

And bring terror

To the living and dead

I burn thy names in flames

And I was forlorn. I devoured the scars

My world torn asunder

I've killed every god

My world torn asunder

Just a parody of believer fools

Where prophets and madmen

Walk hand in hand

For the cursed I will stand…

To fight for them

When judgment day arrives

With iron sharpened spikes

Incarnated through their skin

Drinking the venomous feast till the eternity

And bring terror

To the living and dead

I have come to naught the worlds

I have come to naught the worlds