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The seed of malice has grown to be reaped

Now the age of maturing has passed

I will vent my spite upon all mankind

A harvest of fear, the reaper I'll be

Recollecting all the years

when pitiless anguish was mine

Unarmed I had to suffer while

this boundless hatred increased

Now I march and I promise agonizing ends

No one can stop my rage, the archangel of fear

My will was born in confinement,

I realize I wonder why they abused my harmless mind

I did my utmost to endure my part as scapegoat

No more considering, I'll satisfy my lust for revenge

What is right - what is wrong - were you right?

You repayed - I repayed - pay for me

I am now - mentally - deranged

I'm victims of - you and me - they all were

Hate extends - feel their fear - enjoy their blood

See them dead - done by me - Yes I rose, yes I rose

I'm not subhuman, I know it serves them right

They're like you, I won't shrink, even from myself

Recollecting...

My will...

What is right...