Waste allot purify my loss and regrets,

Domination leads my life



Slaughtered people, slayer I

Weirdest thoughts, understanding is not my game,

Pain blackout, your eyes will bleed



Slaughtered people, slayer I



Ripping open, learning you

Aim to wisdom, better man than you



Mending my frustrations, all thoughts on myself

Takes no notice in others pain



Wasted bodies, master I



My fist crushes faces, spilling blood for them

Crushing dreams of future, fighting is my game



Wasted bodies, master I



Ripping open, learning you

Aim to wisdom, better man than all of you



Innocence makes progress, need no cause to slay

Weak victims make no difference, just easier for me



Everybody is hating me



Molesting makes me stronger, I need the smell of blood

Wants to drink it from them, drain them in the mud



Everybody is hating me



Ripping open, learning you

Aim to wisdom, better man than all of you