Morta Skuld Hatred Creation
The dying one
A sacrifice
For his creation
Fall from grace
This will not suffice
Release me
Blackened souls
Open wounds to heal
Hatred burns
From inside
Why was I born to die
Hatred creation
Why was I born to suffer
Hatred creation
Blackened souls
Open wounds will not heal
From inside
Penetrate forever lasting cries
Hatred burns
Can you see into my dying eyes
Your soul is mine
Now it's time for you to die alive
Fear cries below
Pain will remain
Blood washes away
Rotting distant time
Why was I born to die
Hatred creation
Why was I born to suffer
Hatred creation
Hatred creation
