MORANG
About
I sit with a head by my side,
To be revealed, when nothing is left to hide,
When we are free, from the shallows of society,
They will realize, the hatred i see.
But hatred breeds hatred, as fire to fire,
The error of their ways, must be seen, before they retire.
And like the animals, we see today,
The weak will realize, that they are the prey,
Soon they will see, the hunters arise,
Yet hatred will still, be our demise.
I stroke, the face of my satan within,
And laugh upon those with masks of darkness, wore on faces of tin,
Weak metal, crushing beneath the strength of my blows,
Real hatred hones in, like hidden arrows,
Sent forth from Lucifer's bow, striking with the force of lightning,
Deleting the unsuspecting, leaving only gods surviving.
I sit, with a head at my side,
hidden force, speaking the words of those who did abide,
To Satan's calling, a primal lust,
Kneel down before me, 'fore i make it a must.
To be revealed, when nothing is left to hide,
When we are free, from the shallows of society,
They will realize, the hatred i see.
But hatred breeds hatred, as fire to fire,
The error of their ways, must be seen, before they retire.
And like the animals, we see today,
The weak will realize, that they are the prey,
Soon they will see, the hunters arise,
Yet hatred will still, be our demise.
I stroke, the face of my satan within,
And laugh upon those with masks of darkness, wore on faces of tin,
Weak metal, crushing beneath the strength of my blows,
Real hatred hones in, like hidden arrows,
Sent forth from Lucifer's bow, striking with the force of lightning,
Deleting the unsuspecting, leaving only gods surviving.
I sit, with a head at my side,
hidden force, speaking the words of those who did abide,
To Satan's calling, a primal lust,
Kneel down before me, 'fore i make it a must.