Loathsome that's what you are
Bringing all you misery to the ones that you lived within
Known as an evil entity paltry nature that lives through the others penury

An ancient origins but not to me

You're a waste of time I won't give a shelter to you
You can stop the persecution you outsider
Now that you've had filled yourself from someone
There you go again crawling like a worm
You'll find yourself another slave

Vulture made to conspire
Filthy creature that stands on the corner of your grief
You leave nothing but a hole inside the one you slandered

An ancient origins but not to me

You're a waste of time I won't give a shelter to you
You can stop the persecution you outsider
Now that you've had filled yourself from someone
There you go again crawling like a worm
You'll find yourself another slave