The time has come to drag beneath my grave
The time has come to make you dwell in pain
Self righteousness is wearing thin
I bleed but not for fellow man
The time has come to illuminate your kind
My hunger grows for the lust of destruction
Skies filled with tension in the atmosphere
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to escape
Morbid obscenity
infected truth
tortured immorality
The time has come to drag beneath my grave
The time has come to make you dwell in pain
Self righteousness is wearing thin
I bleed but not for fellow man