I feel the chance has come For you to breed the pain Entertain the thought That the lack of strain leads us Into the hollowness Into the nothingness Where we thrive to hurt and kill, kill Bring me, multiple flatlines Sanctity, I'll destroy all sanctity For the purpose to enhance the wrath Bring the change The time for killing is now Killing them all We thrive to hurt and kill, kill Bring me multiple flatlines Bring me multiple flatlines Seething mass grows, loathing In eternal torture, the unleashing We'll thrive again We'll thrive again