Invocator - Breed Of Sin lyrics

The words you hear me speak, in streams out from my eyes the state of mind I seek, in bitterness I reply I've seen it all, the rotting face of a world that once was who am I to betray myself when just to hope seems absurd breed of sin, man's final creation embrace the fact of the world's cremation why pray for better days... the peace they'll never raise no wonder we've all gone insane