A CANOROUS QUINTET – SELFDECEIVER (THE PUREST OF HATE)

Dusk has come to pass
The irreversible darkness surrounds us
Scared away from the light
No mercy will be shown
Your blood will flow
Weakminded, you deserve to die
Filled with the purest of hate
My axe rips the air

Deformed beyond recognition
The unpurest of all
Not even worthy of the ignorance
The ignorance of your slayer
Kneel on command

[*] you, you couldn’t believe
Couldn’t believe it was for real
Until you realize, that it is you
The selfdeceiver

There is nothing, all must end
For the selfdeceivers

Repeat verse 3
*repeat

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