I am the ever-forsaken bastard child of your disease 
Your dead and abandoned 
Strung up for all of you to see 
Nuture it, seeming (screaming?) 
So beautiful the thing 
The (essenence/absenece) of (meaning/being) 
The scars that bear my name 
Behind, I`m the hatred and torment 
I am the choking (jilted?), dying screams 
I am the sickness inside you 
Longing for.. 

This is the hate that surrounds you 
Praying for the endless surge of 
Doubt now burning inside you 
I am the scars of your disease 

I am eternal damnation 
The bastard child of your disease 
Your self-suffocation (son of suffocation?) 
Strung up for everyone to see 

Sever the feeling
The mirror of your shame 
The darkest intention 
The scars that bear my name 
I am the endless possession 
I am the portion for the weak 
I am in loveless desire, longing for 

This is the hate that surrounds you 
Praying for the endless surge of 
Doubt now burning inside you 
I am the scars of your disease 

I am the ever-forsaken bastard child of your disease 
Your dead and abandoned 
Strung up for all to view 

This is the hate that surrounds you 
Praying for the endless surge of 
Doubt now burning inside you 
I am the scars of your disease 
 
The scars of your disease!
Scars of your disease!