Bastard

Gloryfied gorified idolized breed
Durfing on adrenaline i feed i feed i feed
Smell my odour fear if perfume bootlickers choice
If sorrow means a joke for you i make you laugh.

I am yoour pain amplifier
In the dark of night i rush into your soul
Fuck you shitfaced creation
I will amplify your needs.

Die bastard die by my hands
Die bastard rot in hell.

Paralized sterilized fools to the core
A puppetshow without puppeteers
Advertised brainwashed minds stampede of sanity
Does anybody need a god i`ll make some more.

I am your god`s crucifier
So welcome me just like a star
Wake up the train has gone too far
You will deify my deeds
Who needs professionals
When still fools exist
Keeping up the idols
That made you so pissed
Laughing when i hit your face again
Real entertainment this is no fun
Bastard i wish you hell
Riding on the wings of wrath wrath.

Lower instincts dominate to gain victory
Nothing but a chapter in some litany
Touched by a shade of thruth.