For 10 000 years have I kept this grudge,
this burning, blazing sensation of unhealthy desire to rip apart, to tear to shreds,
everything and everyone that stands before me.
And for years have I knelt in front of your statue, defeated, disgraced and humiliated,
and for 10 000 years more will I let this wrath consume me, hone my rage into a weapon,
vibrate this hatred to the depths of my bones until before the day where I can return,
return and claim my rightful spot to destroy, destroy and destroy.
For 10 000 years, I have sworn, for all those years I have suffered,
I vow to never let those feelings of loathing cease, to guide them to use as my power.
So come and await my return, I will lacerate you to my feet, gnash your skull beneath the earth
and mangle your flesh to wear as my skin, again and again, so you will hear and head anguish,
burn my image in your eyes, not even the devil can compare,
so come and await my return.
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