Internal Violence

It's like a knife blow
Just there in my bowels
It's like a fierce embrace
Clutching, grasping my heart

This feeling sticks in my throat
It could make me vomit my soul
This bitter Pill is hard to swallow
The ache continues to grow

So much Hate, So much Hate
In my Soul, In my Heart
Such a Rage, such a Rage
In my Brain, In my mind
So much Hate, So much Hate
In my Soul, In my Heart
Such a Rage, such a Rage
In my Brain, In my mind

This stab coming from inside
Shreds slowly my entrails
Cutting progressively apart
Each one of my organs

My soul is poisoned with its words
My blood is spilled by its sword
Aching from my being's depths
I wait for the shadow of Death

So much Hate, So much Hate
In my Soul, In my Heart
Such a Rage, such a Rage
In my Brain, In my mind
So much Hate, So much Hate
In my Soul, In my Heart
Such a Rage, such a Rage
In my Brain, In my mind

Hyperemotivity is my curse
It makes my madness even worse
My heart is an emotion's whirl
Bleeding before the ugly side of the world

It's like a knife blow
Just there in my bowels
It's like a fierce embrace
Clutching, grasping my heart

So much Hate, So much Hate
In my Soul, In my Heart
Such a Rage, such a Rage
In my Brain, In my mind
So much Hate, So much Hate
In my Soul, In my Heart
Such a Rage, such a Rage
In my Brain, In my mind

This stab coming from inside
Shreds slowly my entrails
Cutting progressively apart
Each one of my organs

My soul is poisoned with its words
My blood is spilled by its sword
Aching from my being's depths
I wait for the shadow of Death



Credits
Writer(s): éric Tabourier, Guillaume Baeyens, Karen Hau, Manuel Ramos, Stéphane Cléret
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