Hate is what you re set on

When you behold all the smilers around,
Your soul's outcrying
As you can feel falsehood from every clasp...

Pseudo relationships occur throughout
And that's petrifying.
Their craving for riches is out of your grasp...
* * *
Hate is what you're set on,
Hate is what you're set on,
Hate is what you're set on,
When you see that mob...

Hate is what you're set on,
Hate is what you're set on,
Hate is what you're set on,
When you see that mob
Has gone wrong...
* * *
If you try to find here at least one heart,
Which is still not poisoned,
Your searching will never have any success...

Their notions of honor are sold or recut,
They're ruled by the coins and
Such word like conscience sounds like mess...
* * *
Hate is what you're set on,
Hate is what you're set on,
Hate is what you're set on,
When you see that mob...

Hate is what you're set on,
Hate is what you're set on,
Hate is what you're set on,
When you see that mob...
Has gone wrong...