Abandoned father, Banished from the light Guilty of treason, strict beyond the path of might No simple words just the facts from long ago Killing with a reason, an easy way to go I am here, to alter what's been done Strict forbidden conflicts, Arrogance has won Your body next to mine... A real atrocity Smashing through your brain I wish mom was here to see... The kill to come! Combustion of your body It sounds to me okay Surviving of the fittest Trapped in dirt some kind of way When the blood starts running deep Pure mayhem the result Love to see your body... You body growing cold Disposing of your remains is now what needs to be done Did not know that killing you could rather be this fun And in the end of this I never felt so brave I think I will be here next week... Pissing on your grave Values of the absurd Marked inside this world When all just fades away Morality will cast away The kill to come!