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My wounds stand for my fear

I feel the pain is getting real

The warfare is in my head

I feel the grim's getting near

Ive live in the shadow of fear

expecting for that hit

aaaah

you never will get

to be a rose in my grave

cause im more than this

and you will soon regret

pain's not revenge

and it happens again

i know my time's running low

and then they suddenly care

for a man that has died long ago

they will deny

all the pain all the pain they had caused

that, that makes them be themselves

Hate's in my veins, i can feel in my rage

that this is getting way too old.

Now i know they can lie

I know how shit they became

i know they don't understand

I know those whom i despite

I get sick with their existance ah ah

And my life of persistance turns grey

Now in the end our faces meet again

suffer now has it's payback

marks on my skin

blood in the floor

"I'll never do it again"