Holy fuck Why would you make a primal horror? Mother of abomination Follow the trail This is no tragic day There is no cause to mourn I am too poisoned and corrupt on the inside While I become Debased! And empty of frustration Ah, but such things I have in mind To make a God Fucking hell You were never great but let your guard down You've never seen the light Why would you make a primal horror? Mother of abomination Shall learn the truth This is no tragic day There is no cause to mourn I am too poisoned and corrupt on the inside While I become Debased! And empty of frustration Ah, but such things I have in mind To make a God Why would you make a primal horror? This is no tragic day There is no cause to mourn I am too poisoned and corrupt on the inside While I become Debased! And empty of frustration Ah, but such things I have in mind To make a God