The Hate Syndicate

Dystopian Descent: Unveiling the Brutal Symphony Within
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Lyrics

I swallow you like a drop of blood

I consume you metaphorically, likening it to ingesting a drop of blood.

Take you down beneath the grown

Bring you beneath the ground, possibly symbolizing a descent into darkness or suffering.

Make you feel the ugliest ways of pain

Inflict upon you the most unpleasant forms of pain.

Victim, serve as best as you can

You, as a victim, should serve to the best of your ability.


I'll make you taste the juice of violence

Subject you to the experience of violent acts.

Blood running free warm at your check

Experience the warmth of blood flowing freely, possibly indicating harm or violence.

Don't cry, you fucking piece of shit!

Expressing disdain, commanding not to cry, using offensive language.

I could hate you just for this!

Expressing intense dislike, suggesting hatred for the listener based on the preceding actions.


River like scenery, blood flowing free

Imagery of a river-like scene with freely flowing blood, creating a vivid and violent picture.

Injectionary pain solution

Reference to a pain-relieving solution administered through injection.

Death comes with me

Announcement of death's arrival.


Serving you delights of man

Providing perverse pleasures to the listener, perhaps in a sadistic manner.

You won't feel a thing

The assurance that the listener won't feel pain during the described actions.

Taste the juice of heroin

Invoking the sensation of consuming heroin, possibly alluding to addiction or dependency.

When you take me in

Suggesting an intimate connection when taken in, possibly with a dark undertone.


Crumbling into the corner

Describing a crumbling state, possibly portraying vulnerability.

Makes me but stronger

Despite crumbling, becoming stronger, indicating resilience or empowerment.

What the fuck do you want?

A direct question expressing aggression, demanding to know the listener's intentions.

Are you prepared to die?

Prompting the listener to contemplate their mortality and readiness for death.


I bolt your head and hands to the wall

Using violent imagery, restraining and causing physical harm.

Make your bone fraction tear apart

Causing bones to break and tear apart, intensifying the violence.


I give you the kiss of death

Metaphorically giving the listener the "kiss of death," suggesting a fatal outcome.

And let the chains of fear set free

Freeing the listener from the chains of fear, possibly implying liberation through death.

Walk my friend to the land fools

Guiding the listener to a place for fools, possibly a metaphor for death.

Where you are but once in a thousand

Emphasizing the rarity of the listener's existence in the described context.

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