Letra da Música Reprogrammed to Hate de Whitechapel

Why have a plan for humanity
When you haven't done anything yourself?
If I were you I'd run and hide
because a beautiful darkness has arrived

The one you call father is dead and gone
I slit his throat
(I slit his throat!)
Resurrected him and did it...
again!

This bitter world is in my hands
No false pretentiousness
son of man will inhibit the structures
I've devised
Beneath the clouded smoke,
beneath the acid rain
The tombs of a fallen race are revived
And reprogrammed to hate!

Reprogrammed to hate!

But why have a plan for humanity
When you haven't done anything yourself?
If I were you I'd run and hide
because a beautiful darkness has arrived

The one you call father is dead and gone
I slit his throat
(I slit his throat!)
Resurrected him and did it again!

These drones of hell will rid the smell
Of putrid human failure
Man is his own worst enemy

How could you hope
How could you dream
for such impossibilities
Man is his own worst enemy

Man is his own worst enemy
Man is his own worst enemy

What doesn't kill you makes you
a victim of eternal torture
What doesn't kill you makes you
a victim of infernal flames

This isn't a plea for power
It's the beginning of a revolution
The revolution of extermination
The revolution of total control

I have nothing, nothing to hide!
I am the alpha and the omega!
I have nothing, nothing to hide!
Imprisoned with no afterlife!

Why have a plan for humanity
When you haven't done anything yourself?
If I were you I'd run and hide
because a beautiful darkness has arrived
Why have a plan for humanity
When you haven't done anything yourself
If I were you...
I'd run and hide!