Iron Peaks and Fists

Hit the vains deep inside yourself
to be the wildest beast

My skin cuts all around me
even the nearer beings

Nails with thirst of violence
of perversity, with draining fear
in them,
with draining skin
of the weak
wild beast!! wear on their hands
only sharper peaks
traveling through the waves
of sound and silence
their voices looking rotten
OXIDIZED METAL!!

Higer! Unreachable! Metalic! Untochable!
sharper than axes Temperate in blood
most cut all the air incendiary, cold and frost
most put our names most put honour
in the Darkness beyond the minds

Like axes twisting your senses and ears
turning a day in life
Into a war of metalic race