Deep Hate in Obscurity
Riccardo Brumat
There is no limit to the deep
There is no place over the black oblivion
Sink into the snow on fire
Hatred that fuels the desire
Revenge of atrocious visions
That wear out the infinite thought
Death. Darkness. Hatred
Riots oppressed people
Frantic spasms, torn flesh
Open the soul, the mind breaks
Strap on the armor of Acquaintances
And destroy the useless
Revenge of atrocious visions
That wear out the infinite thought
Death. Darkness. Hatred
