| A prophecy of the one to release me
|
| I stand alone
|
| I stand alone
|
| Savage violence
|
| See nothing of your predator
|
| Born in darkness
|
| You’ll know my name
|
| I’ll feed upon your flesh
|
| And savour your last breath
|
| As I succumb unto these
|
| Ancient, primeval instincts controlling me
|
| Malform my flesh
|
| I surrender, this creature is free
|
| I don’t want to be the beast I am
|
| Suffer, they’ll know the one who resides deep inside me
|
| Killer, feed on their flesh, feed on their fucking flesh
|
| Monster
|
| Reborn, primeval instincts deep inside
|
| Reformed and damned, reformed and fucking damned
|
| You know my name
|
| Changing, before my very eyes, devolve desensitise
|
| Denounce my life
|
| Denounce my life
|
| Now your end will come, ingurgitate
|
| I’ll feed and masticate
|
| The prey I’m stalking, creeping behind them
|
| They’ll never see, what has become of me
|
| I know what I am, no one can take me down
|
| This is my world, I am the end for you
|
| Dissimilative |