Album: As The Palaces Burn (2003)
Can the pestilence within you be bled out
May I´ve the honor of this amputation?
Know that you´ve made an enemy
To show you the meaning of indignity
I live now solely for the pleasure of your slow decay.
Feel the pain of vengeance burn you,
Soon you shall know silence.
With trembling hands you will beg for mercy.
I will show you none.
Purified by my hand
In this world
It´s salvation.
Your futile existence draws to a close
A cloak of lies drops.
The lies drop.
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