Litany Of Hate

From mercy's chains, our Emperor, deliver us
From the poison of pity, our Emperor, deliver us
Let not their pleas cloud our purpose
Let not their cries shake our hate

I am the Bloody Rose, a thorn in the heretic's flesh
The flame that sears the unclean breath
My arm will not tremble, my blade will not stay
For mercy is weakness, and pity a sin
Our Emperor, give me the courage to hate

From the false humanity that weakens the soul
From the vile spark that spares the foe
Let not their faces weaken my strike
Let not their suffering silence my wrath

I am the Bloody Rose, a thorn in the heretic's flesh
The flame that sears the unclean breath
My arm will not tremble, my blade will not stay
For mercy is weakness, and pity a sin
Our Emperor, give me the courage to hate

Know that you bring them only death
Know that you must spare none
Hold no pity, show no pardon
Let hatred guide your strike
Pity is the seed of sin
Mercy is the rot within

I am the vessel of Your righteous hate
My arms are moved by Your endless rage
Spare none, pardon none
By Your voice, let them be undone

I am the Bloody Rose, Your vengeance made flesh
The flame that sears the unclean breath
My heart will not waver, my blade will not fall
For mercy is weakness, and pity a sin
Our Emperor, my hatred is Yours

In hatred, we are pure; in wrath, we are clean
The Emperor's fury is the hand unseen
Mercy lies only in the purging flame
No pity, no mercy, no sin shall remain