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