In a world of noones I'll be the freak Turn and hide from the mask you see Misshapen face of fear
I will be your obscenity I will be the depraved I will be your deepest fear That lights the dark that you so crave
Created in honnor, in honnor to live
Invisible, terror descends The deepest fear come true One false move and you know you'll fall The abyss of nightmares gapes below you
Hideous to look upon A deformed face, a bastard son A pantomime, a colourful tale Yet in this theatre, no beauty prevails
How could they do this to me? My Lord, he never cared Screaming for help and I was not saved Tried to trust but I found despair
They have despised me since the day I was born Reviled by truth, their minds too small Tearing open blinded sightless eyes Only death is real – the true demise
Unquenchable thirst never slaked Set loose the storm within me It rages on
I'll obliterate all you doubters With my hammers of twisted truth Drive the nails deeper into your hands Feed the sickness, destroying you
Vomit the beast upon the unsuspecting world Surprise on their faces is joy to behold Try to silence me, but killing me now won't work Eternal – heretics forever speak
I am the disease I am that which rots inside Festering within There is no cure for my plague
And though I die in vain I die with open eyes Take the grave this sight from me Sweet silence of the obscene
Spectre of insanity looms Burning pain consumes me Vile hatred, the truth will out Heaving flesh, mine to create
Unquenchable thirst never slaked Set loose the storm within me It rages on