Callenish Circle My Hate Unfolds Lyrics

Crossing boundaries of indifference
Your greed exceeds the line
Egoism
even multiplied

Pressing forward your lies
A path of endless consequence
Paved with bare
hands
You'll
start your endless journey soon
A path of endless consequence
Paved with
bare hands

You'll better be of dead
Exercise my fantasy
How my passion is your pain

Senses
sliding into sin
Further and further away
Wake up, enjoy reality

Pressed to the ground,
a black curtain
Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort
Choking
unbound
Feel
my rejection
My hate unfolds
When your blood stains
It leaves me cold

As life is
fading
You're all alone
Feel my rejection
Your fate unfolds
Exercise
my fantasy

How my passion is your pain
Senses sliding into sin
Further and further
away
Wake
up, enjoy reality
Pressed to the ground, a black curtain
Covering your
illusions,
chains of discomfort
Choking unbound
Feel my rejection
My hate unfolds

When your
blood stains
It leaves me cold
As life is fading
You're all alone

Feel my rejection

Your fate unfolds
You're all alone
Crossing boundaries of indifference

Your greed
exceeds the line
Egoism even multiplied
Pressing forward your lies

Exercise my
fantasy
How my passion is your pain
Senses sliding into sin
Further
and further away

Exercise my fantasy
How my passion is your pain
Senses sliding into
sin
Further
and further away
Wake up, enjoy reality
Pressed to the ground, a black
curtain

Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort
Choking unbound Feel my
rejection
My
hate unfolds
When your blood stains
It leaves me cold
As life is
fading
You're
all alone
Feel my rejection
Your fate unfolds
You're all alone
Your
fate unfolds

American psyco Quote (spoken) :
There are no more barriers to cross. All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward it I have now surpassed. My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better world for anyone, in fact I want my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape, but even after admitting this there is no catharsis, my punishment continues to elude me and I gain no deeper knowledge of myself. This confession has meant nothing.