Overwhelmed with a deep repulsion for sights seen so commonly,
now I have come to be the walking enmity.
Assimilate into a culture of post morality, from what I´ve seen, I hate humanity.
Rot with repulsion. I´ll write the world a brand new song.
Look upon your bleak creation,
but is it truly me that´s to be the human blasphemy?
I´ll set the world on fire and,
in burning light I´ll write my first love song and I will feel warmth.
Hide your eyes in heaven, in the lies.
Believe. Relieve. I´ll end the world tonight.
Overwhelmed with a deep repulsion for sights seen so commonly,
now I have come
to be a walking enmity, for humanity,
the human blasphemy,
I´ll end the world tonight.