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Killing To The End of Times

the strenght that keeps me alive

is the blood that flows from your veins

the sensations that i feel when i kill

makes me laught like a madman

i just feel good

when you're down on your knees

and when i look into your eyes

and see you tremble with fear

then i'll stab you

destroying your fucking face

then i'll blow your head

and feast on your brain

i hate everybody

so, i have no feelings

i just have despise

to all you mortals

you who hide in your church and bend for Christ...

look now at me...

i'm the killer of your god

i'm the killer of your mother

now, as you prey and cry

you know that you have to die

but, no peace after death

you will wander in emptiness

and i will forever hunt you

and kill you so many times...

this means war to all you fucking hypocrites. Die!