Låttexter
Season of violence, eternal hate
Watching you choke on mistakes you made
Deserving of death brought by my own hand
Sever the ties, vanquished and banned
My stomach turned inside out
Feeling a growth growing in my chest
Joy wither away as I watch you bleed
The heavens revoked my entry
Leaving the fire to wash me clean
A mass has formed
Flesh and bone torn
I hope you feel my hate
Let the fire wash me clean
Wash me clean