Woorden: Hecate Enthroned. Designed With Hate.

Behold after silent prayers
Changing the souls direction
By praising those of the dark
A new strength emerges
A strength designed with hate
Controlled to destroy all ememies
And now your time has come
Your futures non existent

And the voice says..
Do it - do it - do it - do it

Raging
Seething
Waiting
Should I?

Wating
Seething
Raging

Before the dark paved the way
A darkened heart shaded grey
As time elapsed tranformed jet black
Nows the time ready for attack

Ready for attack
Ready for attack

Feel the nails - tearing through flesh
Gasp for air - ribs collapsing
Wear the crown - unworthy holy
Feel the pain - all unholy

Your pain is my pleasure
You suffering is my delight

Wear the crown - unworthy holy
Feel the pain - all unholy

Thank you dark lords my soul I shall give
My strength from you, my will to live
My path is chosen I've seen the way
The hatred inside that wont go away
Thankyou dark lords my soul I shall give
My strength from you, my will to live
My path is chosen I've seen the way
The hatred inside that wont go away