The Truest Form of Pain Songtext
von HateSphere

My dear subjects
I′d lie if I said
"Do not have any kind of fear"
The truth I seek
Becoming one with the agony
I need for you to bleed

To spark my inspiration
I'll do what must be done
To watch your misery
To watch your misery

I will uncover
Every torture known
And you will scream
′Til your voice is blown
And death must wait
'Til I discover
The truest form of pain


My experiment, I'll pave the way
To reach the peak of your agony
Consuming it
What is unfolding in front of me
I need for you to bleed

To spark my inspiration
I′ll do what must be done
To watch your misery
To watch your misery

I will uncover
Every torture known
And you will scream
′Til your voice is blown
And death must wait
'Til I discover
The truest form of pain

Burn!

To kill you now would it be too soon?
Or have I worn you out?
I truly fear
The torture infected
Will corrupt this experiment


To my astonishment
I cannot find
A final conclusive answer
Unless I indulge myself
Will I then find
The only way to explain
The truest form of pain