Versuri MORGUL - Hategrinder



Album: MORGUL - All Dead Here...



Grind all my hatred into a solid cloud of pain
From all my anger into a crushing wave
Drowning you in a raging, spiteful storm
Becoming eve with fear, as I take its form
All that you are is all that I hate
The poisonous words you speak, venom that makes you weak
The soul is in chains
Your spirit is f*****g dead
No room for prayers when God is in your head
I am the opposite of everything
I am resistance in its purest form
I am the anti that goes against the norm
I am what you don't want to see
Locked in a cage of misery, with blinding lights in your eyes
You cannot see, through the veil of lies
You cannot see, through the veil of lies