Vicious Cycle
Black Metal

Fear me !
Hate me!
Loath me!
I want to cry but,
Anger holds me!

Verse 1
Destruction covering what I fill,
Life draining away from what is real,
Evil corrupts the souls of man,
As God is chased from holy land,

Their hold of me is strong,
My soul dead but life carries on,
What they say is right I know is wrong,
But I still fight and carry on,

Nothing else really matters,
The walls between lies and truth have been shattered,
We fight and kill till skulls turn to matter,

If this is love among the living,
Then hate is a force not worth sinning,
So as we live we must keep killing,
A vicious cycle not worth living

By third horseman