seed of hate from the day I was born
My right to vengeance from me has been torn
Hopeless and [bad word]  my black emotions seethe
Loveless and cold, my hate begins to breed

Black nebula, seething in my brain
Then your [bad word] world brings me down again
So I'll take my father's gun and I'll walk down to the street
I'll have my vengeance now with everyone I meet, yeah

seed of hate from the day I was born
My right to vengeance from me has been torn
Hopeless and [bad word]  my black emotions seethe
Loveless and cold, my hate begins to breed, yeah