Bastard Son -

Lead you to the edge and he will bleed you fucking dry

You know your life is lost and still you fucking try

Laugher filled insanity ignoring all you cries

Response as to why this happens is everybody dies

Beware of the bastard son, forced to fend for self, yes he was

Relentless were the beatings on a man that hated man

Cycle begins, a pattern to hunt to maim to kill

A vengeful is in his blade, and death is now his will

Writhing and fighting the struggle begins

Watch him as he destroys

Ignoring the screams and pleas of you children

Their torment is what he enjoys

Forever lost, in the footsteps of you doom, this is your nightmare!

With every life taken, he will grow strong, surpassing the powers of man

You’ll gaze at the heavens as blood fills your eyes;

the time of your passing’s

at hand

Bastard son, Bastard!