[00:47.795]Burning, seething, building inside[00:50.135]Immanent assault[00:52.636]Blackened, sanguine, pounding rage[00:55.064]Devastation results[00:57.472]Hear a thousand screams from far[00:59.800]Perceiving the pain so near[01:02.225]Imbibe the taste of suffering[01:04.560]The bitterness is sweet[01:07.139]Heralded from underground[01:09.519]Champion of the weak[01:11.776]A rotten pedestal of lies[01:14.253]Stands below my feet[01:16.447]Promising a golden age[01:19.045]Ambitious words are thrown[01:21.471]Within the land[01:22.400]The seeds of massacres are sewn[01:26.329]Call to arms[01:27.399]Getting closer[01:28.656]Fueled on years of death[01:31.058]Call to arms[01:32.168]Erase their lives[01:33.367]And scorch the earth[01:35.920]Call to arms[01:36.936]Getting closer[01:38.160]Fueled on years of death[01:40.687]Call to arms[01:41.760]Erase their lives[01:42.960]And scorch the earth[02:04.663]I sit atop the highest mount[02:07.047]The world within my hands[02:09.504]The opulence of hate, my crimes[02:11.904]Luxurious guilt demands[02:14.215]I speak of dark impending doom[02:16.688]You easily could berate[02:19.105]But your are sightless not to see[02:21.405]That this is our fate[03:02.067]Your name means nothing[03:06.897]Your hand is weak[03:11.880]What I gain is all[03:16.385]I hate, I loath, I conquer[03:40.496]Solo: Stef C.[04:21.373]I sit atop the highest mount[04:23.723]The world within my hands[04:26.157]The opulence of hate, my crimes[04:28.501]Luxurious guilt demands[04:31.023]I'm rich with anger and your loss[04:33.461]Metamorphosize[04:35.805]Into a state of apathetic masticated lies