Song | Blankeyed |
Artist | Hatesphere |
Album | Ballet of the Brute |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Give me back my anger | |
'Cause I’ve been trying to live without | |
Failing miserably very step on the way | |
It’s my crutch and it’s my sword | |
That makes me hard – so hard! | |
I need this mask to wear | |
I need this blankeyed stare | |
I need this thorn in my side | |
I need someone to hate, to make it all right | |
And I find that I’m alive | |
Everything in this world must die! | |
This rage boils inside of me | |
I know I’m in control | |
I’m no longer feeling lost | |
I can make my own truth | |
No longer scared of the thing I can’t comprehend | |
I crush it all under one foot | |
And I find that I’m alive | |
Everything in this world must die! | |
This rage boils inside of me | |
I know I’m in control | |
Nothing can stand against me | |
No room in my world for opposition | |
And I turn my gaze on you | |
This blankeyed stare |
Give me back my anger | |
' Cause I' ve been trying to live without | |
Failing miserably very step on the way | |
It' s my crutch and it' s my sword | |
That makes me hard so hard! | |
I need this mask to wear | |
I need this blankeyed stare | |
I need this thorn in my side | |
I need someone to hate, to make it all right | |
And I find that I' m alive | |
Everything in this world must die! | |
This rage boils inside of me | |
I know I' m in control | |
I' m no longer feeling lost | |
I can make my own truth | |
No longer scared of the thing I can' t comprehend | |
I crush it all under one foot | |
And I find that I' m alive | |
Everything in this world must die! | |
This rage boils inside of me | |
I know I' m in control | |
Nothing can stand against me | |
No room in my world for opposition | |
And I turn my gaze on you | |
This blankeyed stare |
Give me back my anger | |
' Cause I' ve been trying to live without | |
Failing miserably very step on the way | |
It' s my crutch and it' s my sword | |
That makes me hard so hard! | |
I need this mask to wear | |
I need this blankeyed stare | |
I need this thorn in my side | |
I need someone to hate, to make it all right | |
And I find that I' m alive | |
Everything in this world must die! | |
This rage boils inside of me | |
I know I' m in control | |
I' m no longer feeling lost | |
I can make my own truth | |
No longer scared of the thing I can' t comprehend | |
I crush it all under one foot | |
And I find that I' m alive | |
Everything in this world must die! | |
This rage boils inside of me | |
I know I' m in control | |
Nothing can stand against me | |
No room in my world for opposition | |
And I turn my gaze on you | |
This blankeyed stare |