The Spirit - Repugnant Human Scum

The end of balance rise of insanity
Dominant one a new reality
No hope for liberation, annihilation

Frustrated and appalled the upsetting certainty
The mind is capable of such abysmal ferocity
Distress caused by resolute ignorance
The fool's empty words a tremendous insolence

Hypocritical one take the son of another one and let it be done
Lead the blade end the day look in the eye when life fades away

Predetermined fate born into perdition
Greed is sovereign and averts abolition
The journey ends you smell the blood and hear the last moan
You realize with giant fear that soon you'll taste your own

Repugnant human scum

Hypocritical one take the son of another one and let it be done
Lead the blade end the day look in the eye when life fades away

Pale tyrant phantom of death
Structure an iron wall
Mother hear their call