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BREED OF CAIN
© 2000, Unsanctified.
Lyrics: Ventura
Music: Carreon

THE TRIBES OF CHAOS
THIS PARADISE IN BLIGHT
EXILED BEYOND THE LIGHT
WHAT CRIME IS KILLING
WHEN YOUR HAND CALLOUSLY
CREATES AN AVERSION
TO ALL GRACE
WHAT CRIME IS KILLING

(Lead: Carreon)
(Lead: Faber)

MY CURSE OF REPULSIVE BEING
DESPOILS ME
BY RIGHT I WILL SEIZE WHAT'S MINE
IN ENVY
LIKE ACID SCOURING THESE VEINS
YOU CONSUME
THE VERY ESSENCE IN WHICH
I'M SO ENTOMBED

YOUR GOD HAS DONE THIS TO ME
BLAME NOT MY NATURE
BUT EMBRACE THIS VENGEANCE
IN THE NAME OF MY FATHER
CAIN . . . . .