Deep silence in this room
This night will leave marks
Observe with hate
Inspire my instinct to attack

My targed is chosed
I prepare to get revenge
Before wrath I'm irrational
I spread my hate against my enemy

As I get closer to my opponent
Fell the willing to gut
Already fell the putrid scent in the air
That incites me to proceed

My instincts transcends
The limit of thoughts
My complex ideas
Becomes oh human pain