Harvester of Sorrow

My life suffocates

Planting seeds of hate

I've loved, turned to hate

Trapped far beyond my fateI give, you take

This life that I forsake

Been cheated of my youth

You turned this lie to truthAnger, misery

You'll suffer unto meHarvester of sorrow

Language of the mad

Harvester of sorrow]

Language of the madPure black looking clear

My work is done soon here

Try getting back to me

Get back which used to beDrink up, shoot in

Let the beatings begin

Distributor of pain

Your loss becomes my gainAnger, misery

You'll suffer unto meHarvester of sorrow

Language of the mad

Harvester of sorrow

Language of the madAll have said their prayers

Invade their nightmares

To see into my eyes

You'll find where murder lies