Prepare Yourself - Confessor

Blinded by your hate

Lunacy strikes again

Lethargic is your mind

Controlled by guarded time

Endless thoughts reborn

Vitim wastes the night

The fate has now been torn

The sacred cherished right

You’re lying there dormant

The end is in sight

Disfigure yourself

The end of your life

Fixation growing near

The culprit hears your cry

You cower at your life

Prepare yourself to die

Inhale the winds of doom

Prepare yourself to die

Tear and torture, your believers

Fall to passion for recognition

Fall you bastard, to anothers ho

Fake, false laughter

Face the first friend

Submit, sanity

Taught to tease them

Follow me all the way

Your dues will soon be paid

Conjure up a prayer

Walk alone to prepare