Inhuman Condition - Recycled Hate

I will make you loathe me
Despise my reality
You will never break me
From following my destiny
Tortured by the anger
Festering inside me
Unleash the pent up fury
Complete the vicious circle

It came to me in evil dreams
The reoccurring screams
Of my haunted past
What I have endured I give to you
Planting the seed of recycled hate
From my own blood
Passed down for yеars
The time has come
For rеcycled hate

You cannot escape me
And my pure insanity
Subjected to the cruelty
That has lived for centuries
Fueled by the hatred
That has been foreseen
Contagious form of suffering
Repeat the vicious circle

Generations of degenerates
Infected minds infiltrate me

Recycled hate
Recycled hate

Tortured by the anger
Festering inside me
Unleash the pent-up fury
Complete the vicious circle
Complete the vicious circle
The time has come
To recycle hate