Shed The Blood (исполнитель: Nightrage)
Never turned like the slime that I always knew you were Can't stand this life my soul lay in a pool of blood Egocentric high ideals and rotten ways Hatred, heartache few of my modes Hatred, heartache More than you will ever believe Dominate, recriminate Your slave infected role Time after time I stare into vacancy Deteriorate, investigate What drives you to goal? Lie after lie is my only reality solitary spot soul lost Shed the blood of my inner fears Searching into the silent beauty of a nightmare Near empty cold lines and tribulations