Hate کے بول

[Music: Ericson/Tuthill, Lyrics: Tuthill] You know I can't be beaten There's way too much inside A constant drill of hatred A need for homicide My rage has broken out It's hell without a doubt My rage has broken out It's hell without a doubt My hate Will bring you down Your pain Will leave you with me My plan has been perfected I won't be changing lanes All thoughts have been dissected No, this won't be in vain I will not be misleaded I'm sure this is my fate I don't care that you pleaded I'm filled right up with hate My rage has broken out It's hell without a doubt My rage has broken out It's hell without a doubt My hate Will bring you down Your pain Will leave you with me No, I won't, I will not, I won't be lead No, I cannot rest, until you're dead No, I won't, I will not, I won't be lead No, I won't, I can't, I know... My hate Will bring you down Your pain Will leave you with me My hate Will bring you down Your pain Will leave you with me My hate Will bring you down Your pain Will leave you with me Your pain! My hate! My hate...