When Hatred Becomes Torture के बोल

Ruthless, smashing the brains of my enemy Sadistic, enjoying the laments of agony Atrocity, I feed myself now with his suffering His weeping eyes searching for human aid I break his neck but they keep looking at me A life has ended and with it expires a revenge Suddenly, I'm not alone in this rotten place At my feet lie a thousand cadavers I walk on them and the thrill increases inside my being Only death has provoked my unmeasurable hate The torture begins unto them I feel excitement with fallen whores - necrophile I fuck them while I'm grinding with my weapon their entrails Footpath of pain, abstract dimensions, a mental disturbance with thirst for death Through my skin I emanate dregs, the next station - devastation. I wear putrefaction Hundreds of bodies ablaze, bloody dramatized Mortal entertainment. I'm in the audience victimized Inside of them there's a reflection, just a result of my sexual frustration Infected with madness, the morbus increase with the ripped stiffs Triumphant entrance, the butchery in front of me (my tiny relief) A slaughterhouse refuges me, its maternal pit caresses me Exhaustive tranquillity Ruthless Sadistic Atrocity Virulence Sadism Malignancy Live in me.