Your Hell - Necrot

Sentenced at birth, scarred for life

Forced to accept.

I can’t forget

The fear, the rage, the pleasure they had watching me crawl

The bones, the flesh, the blood

Abusing my body and soul

Now it’s your turn

I bring death.

My hate to you

My hell will be yours

Slave of my hate, enabled to kill

Whenever I’ve tried, whenever I’ve failed

To love, to care, to pray to forgive

Feelings unknown

My hands now shape your pain

I’ve built a grave for your dreams

I’ll make it your home

I bring death.

My pain to you

My hell will be yours

My hell

Godless, fearless, hands are cold, story is old

Can’t escape his darkness so he suffers

A shapeless master in his head has turned him into a monster

Red reflections in the blood in your eyes I see my self

Red redemption in the blood in your eyes I find my self

I bring death.

My gift to you

My hell will be yours

My hell