Birth of Hatred کے بول

Birth of Hatred It breeds The rage inside of my body Hate of everything Hate of this life Comes from nowhere The world is too loud I seek a corner To die there in peace I am, imprisoned in this slowly rotting Corpse, the stench of flesh, coagulating Blood, disgusts, escape, the end of life as Known, to free, my soul Once my soul is freed I will go down Seek another body Use my rage inflict more pain Hunt for helpless human being Take over the body I have darkness in my soul War against the world It breeds The rage inside of my body Hate of everything Hate of this life Comes from nowhere The world is too loud I seek a corner To die there in peace