Part IV Lyrics

The battle seems long
Reminds of a game
Where the pain
Seeps inside

Armed forces fighting with Bael
Against the 7 archangels
Guided by strategy
I always win defending my way

Detestation of your mind
Enormous feeling of disgust
Execration of your face
Intense hatred of your soul

Aversion - Repugnance
Distaste - Displease

Everything seems fake like a blind in a world of pain to be taste on a sepucral silence..

I'm alone - Alone against you all
I'm alone - Again and again..

Destroy your force!
Destroy your way!

Despise - Scorn - Disdain - Hate!!

At the very first light of life it's already suffering

A screams echo in the sky in the sky cursing the gods

Numb with painkillers from society that inserts illusions

Into his mind and he'll be the new slaughterer

Idiosincracy
Intense feeling of distaste
Idiosincracy
Hate coupled with disgust

I'm alone again... Or may be I've always been