Harvester of Sorrow

Harvester of sorrow

Language of the mad

I've loved, turned to hate

Harvester of sorrow
Harvester of sorrow
Harvester of sorrow
My work is done soon here
Harvester of sorrow

Harvester of sorrow
Get back which used to be
Harvester of sorrow
To see into my eyes
Trapped far beyond my fate

Harvester of sorrow
Infanticide
Drink up, shoot in
Pure black looking clear
Anger, misery

Harvester of sorrow

Your loss becomes my gain
All have said their prayers
Harvester of sorrow
Let the beatings begin
You'll suffer unto me
Invade their nightmares
You turned this lie to truth
Been cheated of my youth
Try getting back to me

Language of the mad

Harvester of sorrow
I give, you take
Language of the mad
This life that I forsake
Anger, misery
You'll suffer unto me
Distributor of pain
You'll find where murder lies
Language of the mad