Out of nowhere the beast awakes
From his deep and silent sleep
Triggered by our darkest past
Shows that is real

Evil rises over me, crave for blood on my hands
All my eyes see is seeds of hate, ready to destroy.

Before I release, all my wrath upon you
I see is not real, just an anger flash

Violent strike consumes my soul
The wound that would not heal
Vicious instinct drives my will
Ready to kill

Evil rises over me, crave for blood on my hands
All my eyes see is seeds of hate, ready to destroy.

Before I release, all my wrath upon you
I see is not real, just an anger flash
A mortal disease, spreading all around us
Beware it might be, not just a dream this time.

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