And You will be hated... You'll be hated You will be hated And You will be hated... For Christ's sake hated Unjustly hated Many come claiming to be
You will be hated... You'll be hated You will be hated And You will be hated... For Christ's sake hated Unjustly hated Many come claiming to be Christ
, you lust what I posses Guns at my address await you You slept, I'ma erase you, I don't hate you I never gave you a reason, but fuck it, bring it You
bottom of my pits bitch I'll rise back up on you niggas real quick just Like the evil dead My master with evil powers to devour you bitches That burn
's children, you will regret For I warn you of a time when empires fall And the lowly will be lifted hey rule them all But vengeance is no glory, hate
Yearning for Blood The Gallow is Ready the Traitor is Going to Die Fight till Death with Hate We End your Life and You will Die in Pain No more Life
hate inside is rising The one you've always known When the time is passed for talking And you've stepped across that line I will return, vengeance will be
will be no shelter against my rage I will approach you with no good intention And reign down on you like hell fire and destroy you! I destroy all you
ll be Bereft of piercing vision, her victims will be free Salvation lies in banishing this creature to the dark Let not your hand be hesitant or death will be
victims will be free Salvation lies in banishing this creature to the dark Let not your hand be hesitant or death will be your mark Lest regained sight
hate waits to be unleashed. Darkness embraces my soul, my master Satan lead me with the legions of destruction through the fires of hate. My vengeance
Silent indifference Hunger for vengeance Or words from a wicked tongue People get ready Only you can choose What you will do When it comes down to you
the last Driven by your hate Awoken us No one will surrender A storm will break the silence This storm will break the silence Nothing, just nothing, nothing will
In one last breath You'll feel this damned old soul You'll see the things I see For all these years of pain and sacrifice You'll know the pain I know
will end You live in hell You create hell I ask you why You say, ?I don't know? All your brooks they speak of peace But, murder and death seem to be the only things you
us yourself You ask "just what you doin'?" Calling you from the fire The Bible teaches when you're saved you have new love and hates If you do not then, you