Coldworker The Interloper
His face is dead
Rotten soul within
Monolithic
Inhuman
Your fear will be his fuel
With his iron fist
He'll crush the weak with wrath
Raised to demolish man
Misanthropic mastermind
He'll interlope and dominate
Attack the world with hate
The mission is to devastate
Annihilate the human race
He is a plague
Ridden with disease
Putrefactive
Infected
Slowly spreading sickness
He'll come for you
When hunger strikes
Interloper
Consumer
Lust for the devourment
Lurking in the shallow darkness
Waiting for the weaker ones
Ready to inject his venom
Evil is as evil does
He'll interlope and dominate
Attack the world with hate
The mission is to devastate
Annihilate the human race
