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ODIUM GENERIS HUMANI Hark to my voice, I speak with serpent's tongue I've denounced the mindless flocks to take the final plunge Into the secret pitch black depths, where burning fury reigns That special place within myself of hatred, rage and pain I've unleashed the beast, and now I come for thee I am the force, bringer of your demise With the fury of a thousand storms I'll end your feeble cries I'll take away your dreams, your worthless lives I'll reap Now hear these words that heave the earth while the cattle mourns and weeps Death's scythe shall sing - embrace the suffering Misanthropy so deep in me I hate every single one of you, can't you see? So bleed for me, please die for me Odium Generis Humani Death's scythe shall sing - embrace the suffering Misanthropy so deep in me I hate every single one of you, can't you see? So bleed for me, please die for me Odium Generis Humani My wish for thee, death and disease And not even then shall you be free So bleed for me, please die for me Odium Generis Humani
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