Текст песни Origin of Hate (WereWorld) с переводом

Time doesn’t heal the pain

An old aged spark of wickedness

Carried on for too long… way long

Frozen blood determination

To grind…

For all the wasted years

For all the suffering

For all these fallen tears

The hate grew up with me

I must play my role, I can’t hear your pleas

I’ll pay the price, but you’ll never bring me to my knees

Thus it ends, just like Abel and Cain

This is what anger makes. Is love the origin of hate?

The deadly knife was held high

Before all flashbacks came to my mind

Leading me to a time with no grief

The time when grief was born

The magma in my veins… claims for your life

And no one will survive

Here you end

Here you die

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