Lyrics Whitechapel

Whitechapel

Breeding Violence

Fuck this life

Bereft of free will

Once a man now a beast, an abomination

Looking through the eyes of a mind corrupted by hypocrisy

Now every sin I harbor inside become one with me

Nameless

No family to call my own

Helpless

Nobody to save me now

Hopeless

Could there be light beyond this hell I call home

Could there be light beyond this hell I call home

Hate, war

Slowly becoming what I can only think about

My dungeon reeks of all the decomposing flesh of what seems to be

Heroes come and gone, slaughtered with no remorse

Innocent blood I crave

No sanity is found in me

No sanity found

No sanity found

Bereft of free will

Once a man now a beast, an abomination

Looking through the eyes of a mind corrupted by hypocrisy

Now every sin I harbor inside become one with me

Human flesh enters the chamber

Emotionless, my meal a delicacy in this place

The chamber doors close, my mind corrodes

This seems to be a diabolical plan for extinction

This is pure hatred

Nameless

No family to call my own

Helpless

Nobody to save me now

Hopeless

Could there be light beyond this hell I call home

Could there be light beyond this hell I call home

By the hands of an unknown lord

I am the highest threat to the future of mortality

This is pure fucking hatred