Dark Side

I were the slave to the dark side of
my consciousness and my body
It grows in me when i`m going angry
it blinds me like the light from [bad word] or the fallen sparks
I want to kill you hardly
Then i will close your eyes

I can feel the rage which is closed in me
Now i see there is no...
There is nothing left for me
Now i see its a dark, dark side of...
now i see there is emptyness in me

There is no escape from the your side of
Illusions and ideals that you create and try to correspond them
It all had to be so [bad word] up
My death to me is just transition
From this [bad word] world to other inhibition

I can feel the rage which is closed in me
Now i see there is no...
There is nothing left for me
Now i see its a dark, dark side of...
now i see there is emptyness in me

Dark side
Of me x2