Abaddon Incarnate - Stillborn Hatred lyrics

Infected by another, my hatred is awoken It's our immortal struggle, that I am bound to make you suffer I'll change your joys into anguish, I'll turn your heart to dust I'll fill your lungs with scalding air, stillborn hatred I point across the ninth wave, with my outstretched finger With hatred in my ambition, to turn your womb into a tomb I'll change your joys into anguish, I'll turn your heart to dust I'll fill your lungs with scalding air, stillborn hatred