Wrath Songtext
von TIMŌRĀTUS

The anger that builds inside you
Presses against the walls
Never ceasing in your hatred
Can′t conceive your life at all
Violent feuds explode in your wake
As you injure all who cross your path
You can't cope with changes ′round you Hate just boils in your heart
Murder, Death, Wrath
Seem to be your only friends
Mind can't take the never ceasing hole
Collapse in heated hatred
Your wraith a steaming cole
It ends in your destruction