Channelling energy into a new being With new life, grows hatred, these eyes are gone No purpose, nor motive, potential killing machine What is like, but to make death easier All influenced by absolute hatred Stare into these eyes, staring cold as ice I am all you see, I am the source of pain Seek to drink the blood of man Withholding in my chambers Hating, more and more I think, What am I? Feel the edge of my knife Placed against my own throat Gushing blood all over me I cannot die Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |