Pure alcoholic insanity fuel the hate within Blinding rage psychosis bloodred fists and skin Swollen knuckles Sunday morning A first round knockout fight
Leave me alone and walk away I don't need your kind No rules on life no crooked sign No cross or fascist lies Crucified burned alive ashes of the dead
Bloody cross a morbid past The future looks just like the last Holy plague, homophobic Shaping youth so prejudistic Rules are broken and bent One look
Too scared for confrontation Too weak to tell the truth Instead you hide behind a mask And speak the words of fools Coloured by media The shames of trendy
Inhale the leafs of glory A mouthful of sin Taste the drops of whiskey The devil marks my skin No second chance when dying To live out the undone And
Man machine animalistic behavior Holy smoke unholy goat no savior Heaven hell all the same in my life Unbelief throughout my veins forever A clear reflection
I have felt this sickness crawling Through my veins embracing death But I told the great grim reaper I'll see you soon but just not yet Live while you
A life in pale white skin the cross reversed to sin Fed up with your purity your fake smiles and lies I breathe blasphemy black blood runs through me
A man with a mind set on trend genocide Fulci, friends and bottles of booze I inhale All my time I spend right beside my own kind 27 Years and I still
Nothing, nothing or noone will ever be like me Stronger, crushing all trendy fools trying to be what I am A big mouth doesn't make you a man Slowly,
(I have tasted death and spit it out) Scars of time left on my skin along with those I've kept within Knowing some will never heal they're filled with
I can't get no sleep, this life choking me Hate everything and everyone, all the time Pictures in my head, I see this world dead All sentenced to die
Anger rise I'm at war slit my wrists when I'm bored Public's eyes disapprove can't tell me what to do Long have I seen you fail try so hard it's a shame
I don't need you motherfuckers breathing down my neck praying I don't need the motherfucking bullshit you are preaching For 25 years I've seen you treat
Cast away the holiness in you I hate preaching Big prejudice so sickening On your knees and crawling before your God and calling As soon as the real world
Without the will, without the strength There's nothing left but the weaker fool Strip yourself from fairy tales Rise above the common level Without the
Too far driven no way back for me On the edge I fuel with scorn so proudly I will die with tons of hate within But at least I'll be myself Knowing where
About to drown in my own kingdom With eyes too shut to see Killing myself don't really care Colors fading black and white This hell is where I die tonight
