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Origin - Insurrection lyrics

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[lyrics: Lee, music: Turner]



I'm imprisoned with the entire world, I'm insane

Enslaved to suffer your madness

Torn is my mind, destined to magnify all my hate

I am meant to rise above you

Fooled will be your entire purpose to stop me

I will defy all your kind

You have no idea what's aiming for your heart

I shall bathe in all your blood



I shall rise before you, look in your eyes, tear off your limbs

Peel off the flesh that I loath

Rapturous are your screams, I gain pleasure,

Erase my pain through the spilling of your blood



I will not be stopped, nothing will quench my rage

for your horrid ways

To control all my thoughts, my very action

Dictated by your laws, enforced by your greed



Strengthened now to become my only purpose

To cut your throat and tear out your ruling voice

Your voice of resentment for all that we are

Soon our voices will ring loud through all the world

Resonate our hatred to deafen your rule

Senseless, in schock, you fall flat on your faces

Your carcases are swarmed, soon to disappear



We are rising to defy you, I'm amassing acrimony

Our fierce anger brings you danger



Unknown wrath brought to you

Schocked, in fear, your whole realm is reduced to ruins



I'm coming for you, you cannot hide

I'm going to kill you and all that you are

Run away from me, I will catch you

Time is on my side, your time is up

Bold insurrection

Now we will choose what our lives will be

You'll never see...



Questioning my existence, I have feared for my life

Devastating were your answers, my fear turned to despair

Unrelenting deprivation, weakened to submission

No more reasons for survival, when you're dead, you'll know I won!

I will kill you, rip out your tongue motherfucker!



I'm coming for you, no point to run

Face what you deserve, torture, torment

I show compassion through your murder

I save all the world now that you're dead

A new dawn will rise, free of sickness

Free of all your lies and suppression

Now that you're in my grasp

My hand around your unbroken neck, soon to be snapped



I cannot be stopped, I will not cease until you're pulp at my feet

No resemblance of what your being once was

Crush all your bones, splinters fly forth in all ways

Your remains, a trophy to display for my,

scornful amusement

I pray that your kind will never appear here while I am alive

I'll see you're all destroyed, end your oppression

Atone in your ashes, scattered upon lands

Buried by your thoughtless hatred of our kind



No chance to regain your hopeless and dead world

Yuo cannot survive!!
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