Praise our rage
I can assure you that what moves me
To give a f*ck and keep walking on
It is the fact that I am
So close to set my anger free
This kind of forces
Are tempting me
To scratch the wound and
Never forget it
Know I'm tempting to fall
And let go every inch of violence
When this is over
I wish to be soaked in blood
To wash away
Remorse and misery
I can assure you that what moves me
To give a f*ck and keep walking on
It is the fact that I am
So close to set my anger free
Know I'm tempting to fall
And let go every inch of violence