I have found true happiness in malice and scorn I think I can live like this, murdering and so forlorn My joy it comes from others suffering and blight Perpetual blood on my hands and in my eyes, eternal night Prophecy or not, this is my chosen existence I shall kill tomorrow, no regret or resistance I have found my peace in this life of ruin And I am ready to kill again soon My hate feeds and drives my damned soul My hate is my bridge and I have paid my toll At last I have found peace and tranquility Through this hatred that shows no civility My anger and rage have guided me to bliss With a dead whore's dance and a serpent's kiss I am one now with my own hate I am one with this chosen fate I walk with joy, these eternal nights Stalking my prey with a insatiable appetite Blood stained upon my skin and the moon in my eyes So close to life and so far from my demise