Rage کے بول

Feel your hatred when you look at me My presence makes you distraught You could never stand the sight of me Ever since I was born Feel your anger build and boil out Directed right toward me It's deathly crippling this revenge you seek On all Bohemian beings Pain, the kind you make is unreal! Rage, the kind you gave was unfair! Feel you love that hate you hold for me Like that's your comforting thought You'd pry for chances to provoke my pain You'd leave me alone to rot Then I feel your anger build and boil out Directed right toward me It's deathly crippling this revenge you seek On all Bohemian beings Pain, the kind you make is unreal! Rage, the kind you gave was unfair! Pain, the kind you make is unreal! Rage, the kind you gave was unfair!