A downward spiral of misery, pain and defeat A life in ruins. Promises made. But only deceit. Face down. Always spat on, hated, despised Pure human waste No hope ... No future The claws of depravity sink deeper as you're pushed from society The search for "a life" is no longer an option Backs turned, Friends forget Now place your final bet Please cross my path and feel my wrath Deserving victim, now feel the aftermath Now meet your doom ..Here is your tomb Don't ask why Why do I criticize? You're all that I despise Now see the rage in my eyes I am your judge this is your trial, no sense in denial I am your judge Your sentence is death Inhale the lead on your very last breath Your executioner, that is I Say your prayers ... now you die Don't ask why Why do I criticize? You're all that I despise Now see the rage in my eyes I wish you could live through me And feel the way I feel And daily confront your fears Never shed a single tear It's always been like this The world fears my labour None understands (that) I've done them a favor If I could - mass genocide None spared - None left alive But it's all too far away Henke Forss '97
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