Architects Of Hate کے بول

I see red and feeling low Nervous, jumpy, ready to go Paranoid and on the edge Out of comfort zone, walking the ledge Every turn becomes the wrong path Every decision goes array Wound up tigher than a beating drum I need a metal show today I drink the blood of every man I slink the catacombs of hell I want to end the life of everything Don't ask me why 'cause I can't tell Teeth are grinding, blood will boil Vision blurred from all the hate Dream of killing, dream of fear Dream of way to get the hell out of here Every turn becomes the wrong path Every decision goes array Wound up tigher than a beating drum I need a metal show today I drink the blood of every man I slink the catacombs of hell I want to end the life of everything Don't ask me why 'cause I can't tell