Rage

by Justin   Dec 21, 2006


Now i know what the disgust and hatred, slowly turning my soul to fire
I will not burn out like a simple soldier's funeral pyre
I want war,I want destruction, I want death, I want to kill
I have seen the light
I was in the darkness
I must prove my might
I will be merciless

The light is never white
It is red with the blood i must spill
Never will I gain my infinite fill
The light is my apocalypse
which will rain down on ones not right

Can you hear me brothers?
Can you hear it flow?
The blood of all who oppose us
They will fear me even in their homes
I will have my vengeance
To repay my penitence
such as the Phoenix of old,
I will rise from the ashes of destruction
Now it is my time to spread the death and destruction

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