Infernal Majesty - The Hunted Lyrics
They say, a mans future, is predetermined, and he is powerless to interveneBut does that explain, the missing bodies, the tortured souls?Was it moral deviation from the Gods?That crippled his soul?Sowed the seeds, of festering anger, resentmentAnd tortured him with rageTowards an unfeeling universeDriven, by a need to ventHatred, hatred, hatredDriven, by a need to inflictVengeance, vengeance, vengeanceIs this simply, your lust for power, your sick perverted form of self-expression?Driving, your tendency to murder, the innocentFor they are the victimsAnd it's outcome incidental to sadistic purposePleading, you pray for your release, haunted, by your private evil demonsOver, powered, again you loose the fight, killingYet another helpless victimAlways dreaming of your captureDriven, by a need to ventHatred, hatred, hatredDriven, by a need to inflictVengeance, vengeance, vengeanceNow, I await your capture, I, can, predict your punishmentBullets, tearing, apart your body, firing squad, will end your lifeWatching, your vile carcass, burning in the chairLethal injection killing, rejoicing in your deathNow, I await your captureFiring squad, will end your lifeWatching, your vile carcassRejoicing, in your death!You are, the huntedI, will, hunt you downYou are, the huntedI, will, hunt you down
