Father of Hate-SUSPYRE

I am the god of pain The one that stalks you at night So hold your dear pillow tight, here's your father The evil has you now, A thing you can not escape The demon's grasping you tight, Leave your past life behind... All your thoughts are mine to take... Leave your darkened terrain Misty black child of the saints I hate Where's your god now? Is he here with you now? Misty black child of the lord I hate The war is far from done A thing that can not be won I have a grasp on your soul and your mind The gods are calling him The can not rid us of him They are deceiving the child of the lord... I am the father of pain... Leave your darkened terrain Misty black child of the saints I hate Where's your god now? Is he here with you now? Misty black child of the lord I hate Immortal as he stands His spirit roaming the lands He cannot see past the fields that he's used to Regardless of his fate He fights the father of hate Returning light back to the god that we all confine... Fighting for the god of peace... Leave your darkened terrain Misty black child of the saints I hate Where's your god now? Is he here with you now? Misty black child of the lord I hate