When Gods Burn — Extreme Noise Terror

Run before me, with terror in your eyes Cowering in your corner, pathetic waste of life

Run...

For I am the violence, you alone despise And I will be the sword that cleaves The flesh of lies

You stand alone Innocence laid to waste You will burn with me Left in your disgrace

Poisoned by hate there's an axe to grind Twisted you burn as the anger returns