I Spit on Your Grave

Warlust's Dark Symphony: Unleashing Vengeful Torment
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Lyrics

Invoke the dead, come taste their blood, in silent graves

Invoking the dead to experience their blood within the quiet graves.

Unleash the world in vicious nights, your profane ways

Releasing the world during brutal nights through profane actions.

Abandoned by the sun I crawl towards dead seas

Crawling towards lifeless seas after being abandoned by the sun.

My lungs breathe hate, the earth shakes beneath my feet

Breathing hatred, causing the earth to shake beneath the persona's feet.


Sadistic desire – rotten ways

Expressing sadistic desire and embracing corrupt ways.

I spit on your grave

Rejecting and showing disdain for an individual, symbolized by spitting on their grave.

Tormenting revenenge – blinded in chains

Inflicting tormenting revenge while being blinded by metaphorical chains.

I spit on your grave

Continuing to express contempt and disrespect by spitting on the same grave.


Through constant Horror and distress conjured by me

Creating a constant atmosphere of horror and distress, personally orchestrated.

I feel enlightened as I hear your tortured screams

Finding enlightenment in the sounds of the victim's tortured screams.

The hangman guiding you the way behind black mask

Depicting a hangman leading the way, concealing identity behind a black mask.

The noose around your crooked neck to heal my scars

Using a noose around a twisted neck as a means to heal the scars of the persona.


Screams from the silent hell as death decays

Describing screams emerging from a silent hell as death corrodes.

I spit on your grave

Reiterating the act of spitting on the grave, emphasizing disdain for the individual.

Penetrating grief upon the slaves

Inflicting penetrating grief on those enslaved, further reinforcing contempt.

I spit on your grave

Continuing to express disrespect by spitting on the same grave.


Frozen hate now thaws

Indicating a thawing of frozen hatred, revealing a growing intensity of negative emotions.

Terror is my name

Declaring terror as a personal identity, reinforcing a menacing presence.

Bloody wicked claws

Describing bloody and wicked claws, possibly symbolizing a violent and ruthless nature.

I spit on your Grave!

Reaffirming contempt by spitting on the grave as a final statement of disdain.

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