Laid to Waste - Hell of Heretics Lyrics

I am the blackest sheep
Martyr on which they feed
Haunted by my demons
These voices are my curse

Rats crawl on my face
Stench of fear a disgrace
Shattered portrayal
I'm going insane

Thought of hate are taunting me
Illusions I'm delusional
One way trip beneath the
Hell of heretics

I'll show you pain by breaking your hands
I'll teach you fear beg me for grace

F*ck get out of my head
The last sounds of the weak
Fragment of a scream
These voices are my curse

To escape is not an option
I cast hell upon your life

I am your hell

Thought of hate are taunting me
Illusions I'm delusional
One way trip beneath the hell of heretics

My hands are shuddering
A troubled mind that's filled with hate
You will be left behind
I can't get out these voices are my curse

One way trip to the great depths
Beneath the hell of heretics

You'll beg to die