Letra de Aesthetics of Hate
You tried to spit in the eye of a dead man's face Attacked the ways of a man not yet in his grave But your hate was over all too soon Because nothing is over, nothing's through 'Til we bury youFor the love of brother I will sing this fucking song Aesthetics of hate I hope you burn in hellThe words I read on the screen left me fucking sick I felt the hatred rising you son of a bitch You branded us pathetic for our respect But he made us Driven Deep reverence Far Beyond the restFor the love of brother I will sing this fucking song Aesthetics of hate I hope you burn in hellLong live memories Live his freedom vicariously Defend tenfold His honor we'll always uphold For the love of brother I will Say these fucking words No silence against ignorance Iconoclast, I hope you burn, burn in hellMay the hand of God strike them down May the hand of God strike them down May the hand of God strike them down May the hand of God strike now Strike now May the hand of God strike them down May the hand of God strike them down May the hand of God strike them down May the hand of God strike down