Armagedda

I don't like the modern humans

I don't care if someone of them dies

I'm not happy to see your ugly face

As long as you're still alive

You won't infect me by your presence

But you will make me sick of hatred

I cannot hold myself any longer

I'm about to make you suffer

You call yourself Christian

But you don't know what it mean

Just wanna stab all the hearts of stupidity

I have the guts you never get from your god

The time has come to glory the true master

I look at you and see pure weakness

You are one of those who doesn't have a mind