Ashes of burned memories
Cover my marks from infinity
But just how many times I have walk
this same path over again

I can see the shine of deception in your eyes
I was born to hate you and your kind
You promise heaven,
but all you can give is lies

I see the fear of being left alone in your eyes
All those ruined lives, corrupted minds with lies

Now those forgotten souls
scream your name from behind the graves
There will be no tomorrow,
there wasn't one today
Every morning you will wake up
to see your own image in hell.

And the day will come
when these lessons of suffering
will be taught you
and your kind too.

I look into dimension of pain too absurd for man to realize
And with joy in my heart I can see your upcoming destiny

The force of black mind is much greater than you can ever realize

I'll have my time to wait,
but you will know my hate
I will teach you the arts of pain and pleasure

You're just a coward behind your shell,
you will rot in your own personal hell

Feel the heat of flames burn your flesh
Were the flames really there or only inside your head?
Feel the razor cutting your skin
Can't you see it's your own hand that moves the blade.

This is the art of pain and pleasure!