Letra da Música: Hate - Verloren

Prologue
A spirit wandering the nocturnal paths
of ones darkest desires
A spirit that can not be seen by ones' eye
nor touched by ones' skinÂ…

Core
Emotionless,
yet filled with hate
as if spawned for that reason,
Born to hate, dying to killÂ…

Corupted
tough strong enough
to break loose
from all other spiritsÂ…

Reigning
Forever ones mindÂ…
Supreme in excistence,
Yet simple in designÂ…

Epiloge
Raging in flames untill all is devouredÂ…
Attacking the feeble, unknowing sheep
The great denial of love and peace
My misanthropy in its purest form