From the depths of your nasty innermost
Willing to destroy the life of others
Your storm of inconsequential lies
It's a filthy game that pleases you!

Deep inside, solitude makes you hollow
And nothing can fill this dark void
It takes over your soul, and leaves your traces
Spreading the putridity of your vicious lies

Living in this fictional world
Double persona to fool everyone
The dark side of a twisted mind
Makes you lesser than a fucking worm!

Beyond the putrid fiction and the lies you tell
Hides a feeble man soon to disincarnate
Beyond the putrid fiction in lies you dwell
I'm hell incarnate, I am your disgrace

Face your demise, drop on your knees
Hated, despicable, worthless worm
There is no God to save you
I am back, crushing you like a storm

You'll fall on your knees
Devoured by your lies
I'm your disgrace
Die by my hands right now

Solo: Hortolan Ratam

Nailed to solitude, living alone
One step closer to insanity
Your burning guilt is your scourge
Your filth game now is over!