Wrath Songtext
von Moths

Crestfallen child
Fan the flames of hatred
Burn it all to cinders
Clean slate for the path before you

Don′t waste time
Relish in the hate and your anger
Take what's yours
Pry it from their cold dead hands
Burn with righteous light
Let them all gaze in fear
Hate takes ahold of you


Take from them their lives and strip them of their dignity
Inflict upon them, what′s been dealt to you
Take your revenge, it's only fair after all
An act of passion ever burning

They will burn in these flames fanned by passion

Go now
Burn them all
Leave nothing
Devour
All
And take it all for you

Wrath, unending
Consume the world and leave nothing but ash

Wrath, The Destroyer
Take it all and leave nothing but blackened lands