Furnace Of Hate

Fuck what you've built!
My hate is stronger than your faith!
No gates, no walls will stop my dying thirst for blood, for rape
A plague of weakness created by slaves, infection spreads
These peasants must be slain
I've chosen not to follow your ways
Your disciples will burn and fucking rot
For not my thoughts, but my actions
I plan to spill their blood
Their worthless lives will not be spared
I feel the beats inside me
A darkness has consumed me
The helpless look into the sky, praying for salvation, screams of agony are proof of a God that's failed them
I will no let them live
They stand against me
It's time they face defeat, eternal sin into damnation
My unrelenting urge to kill begins to take control of me
A victim in my hands, a fate worse than death
Skin them alive
Torch their insides
They can't escape, their life I must take
Their soul is mine to torture and rape
They are the plague
They are the slaves
Prepare to bleed