Temple کے بول

Skull first to a wall of aggression No way of love and retention Pissing contest between my mind and myself Tune out the logic, shed this human shell Forsaken, there's only me For sanity, I plea Rage burns to make you choke This fire inside, I stoke Phantom pain you speak of is none like the one behind others eyes You'll feel my hell consume your mind, body, and soul Your tyranny has made the fuse short Inevitable blinding force You've closed your casket, sealed your fate This war is one you create My mind is a temple for vengeance My body, a vessel for hate My desire, to end all of the pain and suffering that you create