Hurting, A homicidal horde is I cursed you endlessly you suffer eternally I you to despair you will repent
Burning, I sought and found you Your god is powerless In my world of You are alone I you through the bone
I saw the fiery pits of And the torturing of the souls Lost eternally, lived All ended in the dusk
Shudder, wasted See you in red tonight The usurper is to death He has beaten to
for power, days are numbered The stubborn has to be free Shattered, land See you in blood red
I'm the begotten son of The one who decides your Not living for the but for pain My revenge is You bodies are And your is always in my hands
son of wrath Begotten son of Begotten son of son of wrath
Like a guiding star, avenue Dropping blood turns to fountain Hate is growing strong, mind is below Not weakens until you writhe in
Begotten son, he's not the heaven-sent He is your lives like wildfire victims, you don't know even when
Look at the vault I bet you never see again The cosmos, the Closed their gates for my deadly Closed gates for my deadly vengeance
Hurting, A horde is destroying I have you endlessly 'Til you suffer I bring you to Once you will
Burning, I sought and found you weak god is powerless In my of emptiness You are left I impale you through the
[Incomprehensible] I'm the begotten son of The one who your fate Not living for the but for pain My revenge is You are impaled And life is always in my hands
Begotten son of Begotten son of son of wrath Begotten son of