Anger

I've stored too much hate in me
An anger about to release
Behind these fakes smiles
A bomb it's about to burn the skies

The reality becomes a distorcion
Where the Devils come alive
Everyone becomes a target
One by one they have to die

My silence should trouble you
Since my mind it's burning up
Fuelled by all the rage
Antecipation to anhilate the race

I shut my eyes and try to perceive
And try for not this anger to consume me
You put more ashes and you'll learn
Who the fuck will be the first to burn

But I've stored too much hate in me
A black soul wanting to be free
The time has come to scream and yell
Bow down bitch, and welcome to hell.