Besedila: Sworn Vengeance. Soul Stealer.

To you nothing is sacred. You spit on all my beliefs. I'm left standing with nothing and I owe you a bit of revenge. You've stolen my pride. Left me in a world of degradation. Bitter disgust in my eyes. Looking at a man I once admired. No matter how hard I tried, you still took away the things that mattered. Now I'm burning inside and my overwhelming hatred won't stop until you die. All this rage has made me go insane. This disease that you've brought forth will haunt you to your grave