The Nourishing Hate

Stamp out their creed.
 Dreams of an agonized, torturous end to their fate
 Bolster the flame of a vigorous, nourishing hate.
 Ravage and maul.
 Castrate them all.
 Sharpen your iron with eager and masterful hands.
 Bask in the image of reddened and desolate lands.
 The coming of the night,
 The arbiter of all.
 Bring them nihility.
 Their slaughter is your right,
 Extinction is your call.
 Living hostility.
 Debase them, efface them, annihilate.
 Their screaming, redeeming your glowing hate.
 Cherish their grief.
 Quash their belief.
 Useless compassion has withered to obsolete dust.
 All that is left is malevolence, blood-thirst, disgust.
 The coming of the night,
 The arbiter of all.
 Bring them nihility.
 Their slaughter is your right,
 Extinction is your call.
 Living hostility.
 Debase them, efface them, annihilate.
 Their screaming, redeeming your glowing hate.
 Know that the war of your blood-soaked catharsis is just
 As you release the restraints on your murderous lust.
 Debase them, efface them, annihilate.
 Their screaming, redeeming your glowing hate.
 Stamp out their vulgar creed.