These ...
Beasts of my own making ...
Ever anxious to win my favor;
Have failed to present me proper
And shall suffer for it.
They present themselves in a cloak
Stained, but purified;
Yet wicked remains wicked
In the absence of repentance.
No gifts of gold or precious stones were given me
So arrogant as to relegate me lower than he be;
Who in his youth openly murdered my dream
And left me in the street
Never once even offering an apology.
No justification for actions committed
Against my Tribe;
Against God, humanity, and
The peaceful dignity of my Kind.
Sneaking ‘round full of deception
This Wicked offspring of the Harlots passion
Bloodbaths ...
He’s Rep’n a whole new Order;
Kill ya for ya color
Set you up and have you murdered by ya brothers.
These beasts of my own making ...
Beasts of my own making ...
Ever anxious to win my favor;
Have failed to present me proper
And shall suffer for it.
They present themselves in a cloak
Stained, but purified;
Yet wicked remains wicked
In the absence of repentance.
No gifts of gold or precious stones were given me
So arrogant as to relegate me lower than he be;
Who in his youth openly murdered my dream
And left me in the street
Never once even offering an apology.
No justification for actions committed
Against my Tribe;
Against God, humanity, and
The peaceful dignity of my Kind.
Sneaking ‘round full of deception
This Wicked offspring of the Harlots passion
Bloodbaths ...
He’s Rep’n a whole new Order;
Kill ya for ya color
Set you up and have you murdered by ya brothers.
These beasts of my own making ...