Resurrect The Reaper

Forever I walk this darkened, wretched path, to create my own false reality,

Consider me gone, banished from society no more than four years ago, and I regret nothing.

For they are the brainwashed succumbed to be self loathing slaves, they're ignorant to ideals

I speak of, I teach of, I preach of, I live by, an eternity of torment could never entice me to trade.

The years I've forsaken them, a miserable, inhuman race

I refuse to be like one of them, like one of you, the comatose, the mass produced, the lost souls marching in unison to their graves.

**** the idea of fate, its pathetic,

I'll create my own destiny, I'll never stop until I achieve global domination.

A lost creation

Resurrect the reaper, clear these ******* clones, bare witness to the bloodshed brewing in my bones,

I'll mutilate machines, slit their ******* throats, society is doomed

Eradicate entity, send them all to hell, feel the ******* force that you have let prevail, I am now your prophet, I am now your god

I will ensure the downfall of the world,

Speak these words unspoken,

Such an ugly reality, this existence is false

I hold the key to salvation,

To reality, a lost creation

This false existence crushing down on me

I hold the key to salvation

I speak these words, unspoken

A lost creation, ensuring the downfall of the world.

A lost creation, speak these words unspoken, a lost creation, I will ensure the downfall of the world