A rift of anger passes my remembrance
An outburst of hate rips my mind once again
I know about your request, to retain your respect
Like a mighty marauder you're infuriate yourself into vengeance
You must feel sick when you look at yourself in the mirror
You're intoxicating your own mind with other's mistakes
My oration will be your ordeal
Not a secret I won't reveal
My misgivings turned out to be true
The lethal rash on me was you
In the mist, to guide me through dictatorship
In the mist, will be the first to guide you through dictatorship
You must feel sick when you look at yourself in the mirror
You're intoxicating your own mind with other's mistakes
I'm looking for a way out, to the top of my dreams
With reckless violence, a world without domination
Can you hear this song, song that I'm singing -- song that I'm singing
It's about you dropping your gloves still I'm not swinging -- still I'm not swinging
Your hate is something I cannot measure -- I cannot measure
We will never bend for the fucking pressure
My oration will be your ordeal
Not a secret I won't reveal
My misgivings turned out to be true
The lethal rash on me was you
In the mist, to guide me through dictatorship
In the mist, will be the first to guide you through dictatorship
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