[Music: J. Axelsson, R. Werm©n  /  Lyric: R. Werm©n]



Dormant I gaze upon death, I hail your flesh

Ages since I wanted to live, Ill spawn pain



Ill spawn pain



Ill make you a servant in a world of slaves

I define his world of shit

Ill make you a servant in a world of slaves

I define his world of shit



Unworthy to once again feel life

Unworthy to walk the edge of the knife

Unworthy to experience plain death

Unworthy to walk this globe of shit



So eager to hail being which are better off dead

In this world of slime we rage

No expulsive motive,

just to kill and drain your pieces of flesh again

Unworthy to once again feel life

Unworthy to walk the edge of the knife

Unworthy to experience plain death

Unworthy to walk this globe of shit



So eager to hail being which are better off dead

In this world of slime we rage

No expulsive motive,

just to kill and drain your pieces of flesh again



You're nothing but an ugly piece of filthy meat

A whore and I'm more then eager to see you down on your knees

Licking your wounds

You, a worthless piece of flesh



Ill spawn pain, Ill reserve death

You, a worthless piece of flesh

Hail the mortal agony

I define this world of shit