I'm your hate
Filling your heart and
Messing with your damn head

Lighting up the fire, burning all around you,
I'm a double edged sword
Turning up against you

Consuming your life, casting a shadow, crawling in darkness
You hate what you fear
And you fear what you hate

I'm your rage
Blackening your sight
And lulling your senses

Laughing my motherfuckin' ass off at your face
You do what you hate
But you hate what you do

I am your fears
Turning up
On you

I'm like cancer
Eating up
Your bones

You are the heavy corpse your soul has to drag out of the fuckin' grave you put yourself into
Blame yourself for it
You put your own back against the wall
No one (but you), can claim to be your burdened soul

I'm your wrath
The roots of destruction
The path of pain, blood and death

All alone, by your own
You keep digging and digging your own grave

Won't you carve it in your fuckin' head
Once and for all, once and for good.
The sharpest sword is a word spoken with wrath

I am your fears
Turning up
On you

I'm like cancer
Eating up
Your bones

You are the heavy corpse your soul has to drag out of the fuckin' grave you put yourself into
Blame yourself for it
You put your own back against the wall
No one (but you), can claim to be your burdened soul

I am your fears
Turning up
On you

I'm like cancer
Eating up
Your bones

You are the heavy corpse your soul has to drag out of the fuckin' grave you put yourself into
Blame yourself for it
You put your own back against the wall
No one (but you), can claim to be your burdened soul

Burdened
Burdened
Soul