My temperature is rising
My piece of mind is devising
Out of control....losing my soul
I can't understand how things got out of hand
I'm one man on a mission
...In the mood for demolition
But I'm weak and worn out
Hope for revenge is in doubt
You sell a part of yourself each time you give it away
Your thoughts betray you...
There's nothing you could do
Fight before you drowned
Or die...
Join my shame brothers, and ill show you around.
 
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