Ballet of the brute

Night time has come Another hunt has begun Balls out, I’m like a loaded gun You think you are a friend of mine Can’t be with that lack of spine My gun works fine When I look at you I see A dead man...

Give me back my anger 'Cause I’ve been trying to live without Failing miserably very step on the way It’s my crutch and it’s my sword That makes me hard – so hard! I need this mask to wear I need...

It’s been feeding on dark thought in me Spreading rumours in my mind Building anger in my heart Burning hatred in my eyes Now I see through all the lies What I see, I despise What I see, I recognize...

They read him like an open book But the pages were blank Before he took the first step In a new direction Empty head, imperfection Second step still humble Without eyes the hands fumble Like his feet...

Taking aim as I approach The scenario is set for our world to explode We’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time There’ll be no salvation for us I bet this night will be sublime My tube of...

Fear is my tool To keep you down Hate is the way To hold my crown Reign of horror I am on the top of the world Trust me on this one It all will die Death is my business Death make me what I am I am...

Fighting to be released From the strings attached to me Intriguing voice invades my head The dark side speaks to me Deathtrip For death I am yearning Deathtrip My whole world is burning I enter the...

Finding the best spot of the curb The main ambition in life Cardboard bed bagged and packed Waiting for better thing to come No hope can't cope The lowest step of the ladder Downward spiral to nothing...

It’s me crawling outside your window It’s me creeping you out tonight Hallucinating Images from hell within You thought you got off But I came to fight another day I drag it out, I drag you down...