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Forget their crushing contempt,
I've to live for my own convictions.
In no way, I'll take consideration for their close minded thougths.
For much to long, too long,
I've been torn apart, apart, by regrets by remorse, remorse.
For your ignorance, your selfishness, I hate… hate you!
Your hypocrisy has put myself down, I hate… hate you!

But now that I'm back on my feet,
I'll focus my strentghs on your fall, on your fall.
But now that i'm back on my feet,
I'll focus my fucking strentghs on your fall, on your fall!

You're my targets, you're going to pay.
For your failure, hard I fucking pray.
Targets of my anger!
Targets of my anger!