كلمات Your Hell

Sentenced at birth, scarred for life Forced to accept. I can’t forget The fear, the rage, the pleasure they had watching me crawl The bones, the flesh, the blood Abusing my body and soul Now it’s your turn I bring death. My hate to you My hell will be yours Slave of my hate, enabled to kill Whenever I’ve tried, whenever I’ve failed To love, to care, to pray to forgive Feelings unknown My hands now shape your pain I’ve built a grave for your dreams I’ll make it your home I bring death. My pain to you My hell will be yours. My hell Godless, fearless, hands are cold, story is old Can’t escape his darkness so he suffers A shapeless master in his head has turned him into a monster Red reflections in the blood in your eyes I see my self Red redemption in the blood in your eyes I find my self I bring death. My gift to you My hell will be yours. My hell