The Cookbook for the Destruction

I take a look to my own wounds
And the anger is growing strong, the anger is growing strong
I feed the fire and it's getting out control
And it's getting out control, it's getting out control

First of all, take your time
To read the scars carved in your soul
Any dish needs to be prepared with patient enough
Second thing, second thing
Keep in mind in a cathartic recipe
What you mix in the pot
Is just the burden you got

I take a look to my own wounds
And the anger is growing strong, the anger is growing strong
I feed the fire and it's getting out control
And it's getting out control, it's getting out control

Fuel the flame with wrath and pain
Spread some nails of hate inside your brain
Hit the walls and cut yourself
This inner bomb is almost prepared
Everything has reached the boiling point
As revenge, serve it cold
And let the blaze raze it all

I take a look to my own wounds
And the anger is growing strong, the anger is growing strong
I feed the fire and it's getting out control
And it's getting out control, it's getting out control
This is the cookbook for the destruction