Late to Scream a method to my madness f y a h

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Inside the most pure feel of hate
I rise up, I wake.
I kill everyone who is in my way.
My sense of life is just your pain.
If you try to face me,
If you try to avoid me,
The walls of your soul will fall down.
My world was built by wounds.
My life has been built by wounds.
I'm nothing but war flesh.
The embers consume me,
Draining away all my sanity.
My anger is over me,
Draining away...
Inside the most pure feel of hate
I rise up, I wake.
I kill everyone who is in my way.
My sense of life is just your pain.
If you try to face me,
If you try to avoid me,
The walls of your soul will fall down.
The embers consume me,
Draining away all my sanity.
My anger is over me,
Draining away...
Draining away all my sanity!
We are governed by ghosts
That we pray to be better,
But we are nothing but
WAR FLESH!
WAR FLESH!

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