It's like hammering the face of your little brother
for him to stop crying...
Out of pure benevolence,
I shall proclaim myself thy older brother

I shall grant you the right to be taught under my tutelage,
for I, know better, I built Truth & Peace

You must reach a new level in Martyrdom,
As I am pouring the salty mixture of the Lord in those freshly opened veins

Creating wounds that won't ever heal,
as a reminder of your constant failure trough existence

Learn from me, but dont be mystaken,
I expect the same treatment in return

Whip the hatred out of my putrid carcass
I’m one of those crazy fucks, I enjoy pain…
(As an information, and a valid life experience)

This being achieved and realised,
Hatred is to be redirected
Toward you, the newly designated target,
Has sole victim to my sulphuric compassion

I’m not waging a war, I’m imposing peace with violent means
I'm not loosing this war, I'm returning peace against my Kin