Waste allot purify my loss and regrets,  Domination leads my life    Slaughtered people, slayer I  Weirdest thoughts, understanding is not my game,  Pain blackout, your eyes will bleed    Slaughtered people, slayer I    Ripping open, learning you  Aim to wisdom, better man than you    Mending my frustrations, all thoughts on myself  Takes no notice in others pain    Wasted bodies, master I    My fist crushes faces, spilling blood for them  Crushing dreams of future, fighting is my game    Wasted bodies, master I    Ripping open, learning you  Aim to wisdom, better man than all of you    Innocence makes progress, need no cause to slay  Weak victims make no difference, just easier for me    Everybody is hating me    Molesting makes me stronger, I need the smell of blood  Wants to drink it from them, drain them in the mud    Everybody is hating me    Ripping open, learning you  Aim to wisdom, better man than all of you