Aesthetics Of Hate

You tried to spit in the eye 

Of a dead man's face 

Attacked the ways of a man 

Not yet in his grave 

But your hate was over all too soon 

Because nothing is over 

And nothing's through, 

‘Til we bury you 



[Chorus:] 

For the love of brother 

I will sing this fucking song 

Aesthetics of hate, 

I hope you burn in hell 



The words I read on the screen 

Left me fucking sick 

I felt the hatred rising 

You son of a bitch 

You branded us pathetic for our respect 

But he made us Driven, 

Such deep reverence, 

Far beyond the rest 



[Chorus] 



Long live memories 

Live this freedom vicariously 

Defend tenfold 

His honor we'll always uphold 



For the love of brother 

I will say these fucking words 

No silence against ignorance 

Iconoclast, I hope you burn in hell 



May the hand of god strike them down