Rage – Full of it.
Hate – Consumes Me.
Dreams – Darkness.
Flesh – Weak.
Thoughts – Deadly.
Voices – Comforting.
Death – Fate.

I am the one who chose my path
I am the one who couldn’t last
I feel the life pulled from me
I feel the anger changing me

-Lyricist Jonathan Davis

 

pain
anguish
hate
break
destroy
bleed
tear
crush
stomp
kill
rip
flesh
wound
dying
dead