Night- I feel a stirring in my blood A hunger pulses through my veins A primal need awakens in me once more The call of instinct burns A vicious yearning to address, Demanding that I heed its wish Desire reaches boiling in my soul I’m filled with nothing but this ancient greed Can reason ever master this? Can any man defy its grasp? I push the limits of my self-control I rage against my very nature Persistently it fights my will And urges me to greater heights I feel the struggle tearing me apart, Testing the resilience of my strength
I can feel the sickness straining to erupt, burning Swallow hard and grit my teeth, focus- lean into the pain I am my own master!
I will not be victimized or held as a thrall Of animal lust or soul-leeching love I will tear through the fabric of worthless regret That obscures my sight and binds my wits There is wickedness in animal, the evil of the beast The call of the wild is freedom to sin I will spend my last torch just to set humanity ablaze Embrace the creature I was born to be
No chain can be an adequate restraint Hold me from my chosen path I own my own destiny Pain will only fuel my fire No obstacle will hinder me, Mere agonies can all be borne I spit upon your falsely righteous vanity I piss upon the ashes of my foes I seek no comfort in this life I laugh at the allure of love The strength I have within my hands is fleeting But the power I truly hold will always be Your earthly blade will pierce my flesh, The soil will lay claim to bone, But the iron in my blood cannot be spilled- No force can best the essence of my beingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
