Violent desires find expression in my every move
Begging for any excuse to lash out
Walled off from useless compassion
Fists clenched in silent prayer to the red god Wrath
Succumb to primal lust for hostility
To wound the flesh of the living is to know life
To harm is to make oneself whole
Let their blood flow freely
Let silence descend
Let blood flow freely, let silence descend
Repressed anger, boiling over
It won’t be long before I’m punishing myself and others
Natural order, someone always suffers
Better you than me