Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Perversion of Hate, artist - Origin. Album song Informis Infinitas Inhumanitas, in the genre
Date of issue: 10.06.2002
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Perversion of Hate |
Lighting the fuse |
Months of planning now becomnes beginning of our wor |
For mankind |
Hatred flowing to destruction |
Sickening heart that hardened amongst failures of a |
Wasted lifetime |
Disenchanted obligation to destroy and crush our illusion of safety |
Unknown reasons for the killing |
Polite, engaging killer, decorated by the ones he has killed |
Fantasizing horrid mass explosion, children blown to |
Bits and ripped of their lives |
Dark sentiment of his hatred |
On the day they all died, no one quite knew yet of all their demise |
Crushing fire, fall to earth and die for the sick cause of this |
Tormented soul |
Meticulous, the perfect plan |
Domestic terror born born to us and now the manhunt is beginning |
No priest will be there as he is strapped to the table |
Defiant until the end |
Death is now his next adventure for mass murder |
Deeply depressed, one way focus |
No point to delay, can’t admit your ownly mistake |
Time to check out, end all appeals |
There’s no remorse |
Now planning his own funeral |
Mentally ready, no fear, no doubt or regret |
A one time crime for eternity, his demeanor |
Failed belief in the afterlife |
Stoic bold soldier at war with nothing that’s real |
Growing rage and isolation, needs enemies |
No regret for your crime |
The end will justify all the means |
Numb to the pain you cause |
You don’t really know quite why you did this |
Inject you with your death |
You still feel no pain, you know you won |
Hero, rolled up eyes in his head, now he has died |
Bitter, now we pay for his lost, demented soul |
Avoid emotion through intellect and pain, hide |
Rulers spit in your face and you laugh, hate |
COWARD! |
Innocent victims with nothing to do with your cause |
Burnt to death and crushed under the ashes and dust |
Scouring through the remains of the sick visions to |
Find parts and pieces of destroyed humans |
Terrible shockwaves that tore through the land as you |
Killed and the families that suffer the pain that you brought |
You choose your own witnesses to your painless death |
You should suffer a million deaths before you die! |
The pain and torment that you have left behind |
Won’t be felt by your indifference for life |
Hated by many, disdained to all |
Singular focus, embracing death’s call |