Suffocation - Seeds Of The Suffering


Seeds of the Suffering

Lies, deceitful words of impatience 
Futile words of evasion 

The gods that have once spoken to me 
Have abandoned me to my pre-destined state 
A state in which there are no words, is no language 
Only the language of the endless suffering 

Suffering that brings me to appreciate my new found existence 
One that spawns forth a new being 
A being in which there is no appreciation for his fellow man 
to see 
Hatred and remorse unto those who have punished me 
Punishment to cold to see 
I don't see, I don't see 
One that I have once created 
Forced to change, I don't need 

The path of abomination of all things 

For I am now a seed, that will one day set forth a new race 
One that will cleanse my soul 
Anticipation of the weak-minded fools 

One that my once beloved gods will not recognize 

Race which feeds off the suffering 
As the mortals cry out their new found god 

The race grows strong 
Until the day 
The day of judgement 

The race grows strong 
Until the day

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