Figure of superiority
Portrait of a god
Deeds done by lesser men fill him with pure disgust
To end his epoch of carnage
Strengthened by the filth
Excreted by humanity
Built by the sin of man
A beast is now born
Filthy fucking vermin I'm ashamed to be associated with
Condemned to spend the rest of my life with your filth
I will liberate myself from this fucking mess of a race
Will not be branded by the same
Compared to you
I am a king
If this is human
Then I am one step above
I'm kept alive by blood
I wear the same skin as you
I breathe the same air as-
You and it makes me sick
I wish your lungs would seas to breathe
Your heart to beat more
My eyes to see your rotting corpse
I am not a beast
I just lack mercy
Liberate this futile earth
Nothing to me
As you stand before me
Arms out stretched
You as for forgiveness
You're nothing to me
Nothing to me
Rip up the canvas
Start it again
Fruits of this earth they are rotten and dead
We live our lives at the other's dismay
Your time has come and your debts you will pay
The weight of intelligence will outweigh
The weight of ignorance that has brought you to this place
We open up the gates - superior one