In the circle of living and dying

the single person is nothing

so small, worthless and unimportant

a gift for death



Offer it evil

it must always be present

for that is your key pure hate

pain and death is the end



You have to manipulate humanity

everywhere you can

blind and fool them

until a disaster is complete



Spot the weak 

decide him in his suffering

stab in his wounds

to the end of his existence



What is possible to your time

do it and even more

be unfair and intolerant

poison every peaceful atmosphere



One day it will be impossible

to control these negative thoughts

every day this rage fills you again

this anger of your sick ideology



You will accomplish

what you have always dreamt

and with your deed the circle

of living and dying is closed