Songtext von Incendiary

Pressure builds, ready to blow, flammable device Set to explode, ire stabbing, never fades Migraine fury, venomous rage, locked and loaded Soon the snap, lost sanity, no looking back Tolerance running low, day by day impatience grows Peddlers of hope promising salvation, closing their Eyes, proclaiming peace in a wartorn world of misery Of misery, optimism is the madness of insisting that All is well in a sea of disease, sea of disease Do you feel the scalding heat? Do you feel the urgent beast? Do you feel the last hopes fading? Incendiary, incendiary, incendiary, set to explode