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Gateway To Deadly Sins Lyrics - Singles - Unleashed Power

I. Avarice 

II. Pangs of Envy 

III.Paroxysm of Wrath 

 

AVARICE - Gateway Part I 

Convinced in a creed 

It's best to have more 

The malicious greed 

Lurks behind this door 

 

Machining the greed 

in material need 

 

You materialistic fools 

spinning voracious spools 

Fill a void with empty toys 

Heed upon the avid voice 

Within your edacity 

we find your voracity 

For your tenuous soul 

Not to fulfill the whole 

 

Incongruous drive 

In Covet and take 

Leeringly derive 

Avaricious rake 

 

Machining the greed 

in material need 

 

PANGS OF ENVY - Gateway Part II 

Hunting prey for selfish pleasure 

No bounds of lust will measure 

 

More than before 

Less than ahead 

A vacuum that roar 

The task that misled 

 

Suffer the pangs of envy 

The curtain of jealousy 

A net that you have made 

In moments that quickly fade 

 

The sin of the moment can't confine 

An emptiness you can't define 

 

The jaundiced eye 

With selfishness 

Love's joy you deny 

With bitterness 

 

In a copulate nature 

The state of carnal feature 

What you can't have you'll take 

Becomes another mistake 

 

PAROXYSM OF WRATH - Gateway Part III 

With fury you thrust 

and anger to combust 

A heart filled with hate 

lies beyond the gate 

 

Angry and pained 

Wrath, he's disdained 

 

In your rampant 

state of being 

Through eyes of rage 

repugnant feeling 

 

Angry and pained 

Wrath, he's disdained 

 

In his bitter quests 

He loathes and detests 

In diffidence 

In virulence 

With asperity 

and hostility 

hostility 

 

The ferocious scourge with caustic scorn 

Apogee reached, enraged and torn 

 

In his tenebrous misguided state 

Permeate with darkness, thrust forth irate 

 

The turpitude of compassion 

Rancor permeates in wan fashion 

 

To pour the vials of wrath of this age 

The paroxysm of towering rage