| Since the day I came to this world | 
| I’m the so called fallen | 
| I’m just a nail, nailed in the soul | 
| Hurting their weak side | 
| Collective thoughts of rage and aggression | 
| My words defy their culture of fear | 
| I’m a breathing offense for their nature | 
| I know I’m fated to be against them | 
| From all the pleasures my fave one comes | 
| My loud laughter will be always heard | 
| Hateful by nature, loathsome | 
| I’m the incarnation of ancient rancors | 
| Violent dreams of a once-caged bird | 
| Stupid white men detest my roots | 
| And I won’t drown in my own blood | 
| Look in my eyes now you see clear | 
| A contradiction that brings the tears | 
| A wild impulse waits for its time | 
| I thank this anger for keeping me alive | 
| I was born to be hated | 
| 'Cause I’ll never be a part of their dirt | 
| That’s why I was born to be hated | 
| Offenses are vain, every word’s the same | 
| That’s why I was born to be hated | 
| 'Cause I represent just all that they fear | 
| Chaos, all this is just vicious | 
| I won’t die for what a shithead says, | 
| Bastard pleasures | 
| Legions living for obsession | 
| Of those mad dogs licking ass, | 
| Bastard pleasures | 
| Does this face offend you? | 
| Does this skin offend you? | 
| I hope they do 'cause that’s | 
| What I’m here for | 
| I was born to be hated | 
| 'Cause I’ll never be a part of their dirt | 
| That’s why I was born to be hated | 
| Offenses are vain, every word’s the same | 
| That’s why I was born to be hated | 
| 'Cause I represent just all that they fear | 
| That’s why I was born to be hated | 
| Disease of this age, I’m the hated race |