You don't heed the voices from depths
But watch the screen behind your eyelids
The pain of being burned by tire
A scene so lurid
Your blood boils with hate!

Ruled by distrust
The air is filled with gloom
To cover your wondered pride
You mock and revile ceaselessly

The genesis of hate
You foster through pain and envy
And give birth to insanity

You spit blood, with lies!

Madness... a scene so lurid
Madness... genesis of hate

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