كلمات Hategrinder

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 fucking 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