Chasing life thru contempt
This I understand
The herd is without hope for salvation
We are left with the filth of our time
You are the living dead
Exanimus excors humanitas
You are a dying breed
The age of the elite has come
The most primal act of murder
Survival of the fittest
Someday you will get my point
Carved in the flesh
Cannibal creatures rape the human strain
Bred out of pity and ignorance
Cannibal creatures rape the human strain
Bred out of pity and ignorance
Genetic diversion from the path of power
Transfigured hopes of eternal existence
Endorsed by the gods of fools
The human filth keeps spreading
Turn my back to you
I shall walk the path of power