Schadenfreude - Goatwhore

This evocation of torment spreads

Hope will meet hopeless in this journey to the end

I am the cold poison of despair

I am the hollow feeling of fear

Within these walls of your secret flaws

I will seek what makes you fail

This spoiled salvation fed to the hunger of apathy

I am the bitter taste of failing love

I am the loneliness of demise

I will sever the spirit of your pride

You will now crawl before me and worship all that I displace

I am the burning of virgin flesh

I am the crippling of sight

As you fall deeper under this spell

I will conquer your imperfect life

Once I’ve sown this negative theme

I will savor the ruin of all your dreams

Pushed from this edge of defeat

Fall into a heartless realm of this deceit

I am the shadow you will embrace

I am the blood of innocence defiled

Taking your life is my desire

I am the burning hatred of this fire

I am inversion of your praise

I am the darkness that consumes your heart

Kneel before this life of punishment

I will tear your soul apart

When your righteous sky fell, you eagerly followed me into this hell