I Hate Your Existence – Aeon (Sweden)

You kneel before the crucifix
Praying loud
A thousand prays that don’t exist

It makes me sick

When you caress that cross
Wearing it around your neck
My fingers itch
Want to break your fucking neck

I would love to kill you

Taste the fist of hell
Awaits you does Misery

Dead fucking the dead in the house of god
Born a Christian you were already dead from the start
Like a parasite you feed from others
Suffering I will deliver to you
Stand in my way and I will give you some pain
Like you never have felt it before

I hate your existence
I hate your existence
I hate your existence
I hate your existence


Lyric I Hate Your Existence – Aeon (Sweden)