Enslaved by Hate
Enslaved by Hate: Unraveling the Dark Symphony of Inner Demons
Lyrics
Confusion strikes as I await the kill
Feeling confused as anticipation builds for the impending act of killing.
Never been a bore to this thrill
Expressing excitement as the thrill of the impending action is not dull or monotonous.
Off the hunt, inside the enemies mind
Stepping into the enemy's thoughts during a pause in the hunt.
All this time I await the sign
Waiting for a signal or indication over a prolonged period.
Monstrosity, tower of lies
Describing a monstrous structure built on falsehoods or deceit.
Killing has never fooled the eyes
Asserting that killing has never successfully deceived or misled observers.
Psychopath, beneath the bars
Referring to a psychopathic character confined beneath prison bars.
Memories remain upon these scars
Memories persisting in the form of scars from past experiences.
My killing time is nigh
Indicating that the time for killing is approaching.
Everyone dies, up on the line
Suggesting the inevitability of death for everyone involved.
Take, them to the grind
Commanding to lead others to a challenging or difficult situation.
Begone my hatred, sacred lies
Expressing a desire for hatred to be removed, emphasizing the sacredness of deception.
Destroy as all I see is red
Describing a state of intense anger, leading to the destruction of everything seen as an enemy.
I see a former me consumed in dread
Visualizing a past self consumed by fear and anxiety.
Killing all that stays alive
Engaging in the act of killing indiscriminately.
A killing machine is on full drive
Portraying oneself as a relentless and efficient killing machine in full operation.
Fuelled up, ready to go
Being fully prepared and fueled up for action.
Fuelling my hatred grows
Highlighting the growth of hatred as a motivating force.
Ready to rumble, ready to drive
Prepared and eager for confrontation or conflict.
Pray to god, you might survive
Suggesting that survival is uncertain, even with prayers to God.
My killing time is nigh
Reiterating the impending time for killing.
Everyone dies, up on the line
Reinforcing the idea that everyone will face death.
Take, them to the grind
Instructing to subject others to a challenging experience or hardship.
Begone my hatred, sacred lies
Repeating the desire for the removal of hatred, emphasizing its sacred nature.
My killing time is nigh
Again, emphasizing the imminent time for killing.
Everyone dies, up on the line
Reiterating the inevitability of death for everyone involved.
Take, them to the grind
Repeating the command to subject others to a challenging or difficult situation.
Begone my hatred, sacred lies
Once more, expressing the desire for the removal of hatred, underlining its sacred nature.
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