I won't lose myself in the oroborus cycle, never.
Romantical violence
Is caging pain
Into my fist,
Anger feeds anger, fear feeds fear.
I am the bearer of the torch of wrath,
I have lost all my control.
Tomorrow means nothing to me.

Now colours are running
Fiercely to my dreadful eyes.
I am the dread.
Vision of malevolence, embodiment of a prejudice.
Nothing fits to me, as long as I breathe.
I will never ask for mercy, my pride strays from human kind.
I will never ask for mercy, I lost forever my empathy.

I am the bearer of the torch
Of wrath, I have lost all my control.
I am the dread.
I will destroy all the parasites, your fail is the vengeance.
Your dreams are nightmares to me.
I am the dread.
As long as you breathe
Your dreams are nightmares to me.