Hate Creation - Whitechapel

Let this be the day that I stop to care and pour my hate upon this world

Look me in the eyes, tell me you don’t feel the same anymore

Look me in the eyes, tell me you don’t feel the same anymore

Look me in the eyes, look me in my f*cking eyes

F*ck what you think

I’m so sick of all these people pretending like they

don’t have a darkness, all they harness is light

Where there is love there is hate and all the things

that coincide blind our eyes and take over our minds

I am hate, you are hated, I’ve created, you’ve created

Now get it through your f*cking head, we create hate

Let this be the day that I stop to care and pour my hate upon this world

Look me in the eyes, tell me you don’t feel the same anymore

Look me in the eyes, tell me you don’t feel the same anymore

Look me in the eyes, look me in my f*cking eyes

F*ck what you think

Perfection is neglected now it’s rough around the edges

and the lesson that we’ve learned;

we have neglected ourselves

Cram it down your throat and choke

Choke

Cram it down your throat and choke

Choke

Cram it down your throat

Cram it down your throat and choke

Cram it down your throat and choke