Clash

Redeem myself through your suffering – CLASH
Like colliding souls, subconsciously at war – Reeking stubbornness
Nothing will resolve, if so resolve in pain – Leaving you subdued
Scarred deeper than flesh, a void that never heals – Weeping with torment
Psychotic you’ve become, soon to wage attack – Hardened eyes and spine stiff with fear

Clash on impact – Head, to head we stand
Boiling of blood – Internal
Clash, me and you – Face, to face now
Clench, my hate fists – Grinding, of teeth
Me and you face – To face now clench
My hate fists grinding – Of teeth.

LIES
Link up like a chain, tight around your neck – Choking on yourself
Bullets like mistakes swallow them like pride – Wash ‘em down with pain
Hate turns upon yourself, driving you insane – And much further beyond
My pressure persists, I’m driving in the nails – As the coffin lid is closed

No more, grief for me – Shut tight, pain dies
Now rot, in pieces – Rot in your coffin, die
Rot in your coffin