One thought, needless to say The action do repay Someone out there filthyminded is digging up graves of the hated To strike them again Blow away the funeral dust Souls forlorn From darkness born Diabolical seed Of hate we breed Never be at one with yourself Cry out the pain For feared was he Utmost cause for not taking you Hunted are we for reasons told A story of disbelief was written The run, the running of man Come with me, run Hated all these years What a waste of time Was I the one you really wanted What do they want The searching ones Of hate they came And in hate they die So tell me what is your quest Of times never spoken of You tell a tale of rewarded times In time you'll learn the truth about me Someone out there filthyminded is digging up graves of the hated To strike them again Blow away the funeral dust Souls forlorn From darkness born Diabolical seed Of hate we breed For what am I if not as others What am I if anything [Music: Cyrus | Lyrics: Athera & Gonde]