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• Artiste: Whitechapel
• Titre: Reprogrammed To Hate
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Why have a plan for humanity when you haven't done anything yourself If I were you I'd run and hide because a beautiful darkness has arrived The one you call father is dead and gone, I slit his throat Resurrected him and did it again This bitter world is in my hands No false pretentiousness son of man will inhibit the structures I've devised Beneath the clouded smoke, beneath the acid rain The tombs of a fallen race are revived and reprogrammed to hate Reprogrammed to hate Why have a plan for humanity when you haven't done anything yourself If I were you I'd run and hide because a beautiful darkness has arrived The one you call father is dead and gone, I slit his throat Resurrected him and did it again These drones of hell will rid the smell of putrid human failure Man is his own worst enemy How could you hope, how could you dream for such impossibilities Man is his own worst enemy Man is his own worst enemy Man is his own worst enemy What doesn't kill you makes you a victim of eternal torture What doesn't kill you makes you a victim of infernal flames This isn't a plea for power, it's the beginning of a revolution The revolution of extermination, the revolution of total control I have nothing, nothing to hide, I am the alpha and the omega I have nothing, nothing to hide, imprisoned with no afterlife Why have a plan for humanity when you haven't done anything yourself If I were you I'd run and hide because a beautiful darkness has arrived Why have a plan for humanity when you haven't done anything yourself If I were you I'd run and hide