thousand hand slap

this hardcore scene is such a joke when you bring your hatred to the shows your prides your malice youre built to lose your pride the mire that binds your hate the substance in your blanket fears a shallow soul you are not born youre bred to hate i can see that you are just scared a fragile body, born to serve fear and doubt, found inside your head this is a fight, this is life cant backdown i will not give in this has all been given to me pure emotions get the best of us without a mind, were ready to busy you better believe im thinking straight when i sing this song pure hatred a swollen heart its all the same, not a difference apart blinded eyes can never see the false security that we seek let this rain pour on me in this storm, with no one to blame i let hate rot me alive murder my thoughts, ruin my life we let hate ruin our lives distort reality, endanger lives and now i pray its not too late