Written in Torment - Grief lyrics

I am the hammer that looms, always prepared Coiled as a cobra concealed, a venomous glare My legacy is famine and d**h, a black storm of sin I lurk in the darkness of shadow, waiting within I shall attack with precision, a surgical strike Behold my war of attrition, a bullet to bite Seeds of discord were sown, this was my ploy Cesspool of culture we live in, I shall destroy I am the harsh truth of life waiting to strike The lesson never to be learned in every regret Within the darkness consumed my essence is hate An earthly vision of hell I shall create Amidst the vices and sin I manifest Time has honoured my evil, hope is bereft Madmen beheld my coming but no one believed Your ignorance was you undoing , you were deceived