Kult Ov Azazel

Our power is one
Red eyes of hate march onward
Pulse of fear is thick with pain
Fear turned to hate, my misery
Lust, for death with perverted praise
In, my, own ashes
I stand here, without a soul
Gag on your own vomit - blood tainted
Eyes full of blood - glazed stare
Awake to the world - as black as night
Hail him your new creator - the mech world
Lost...plagued...broken...
No more control
Your host has taken over
[ Symbionic 666 Lyrics ]