Filth Night Of Rage
One Word is all I need
That word is hate
A night of rage
Is what I need
Unlike some of my friends
I am not will to forgive
The sins of the rich
They kill our earth for money
Brainwash the people for their money
Perhaps the rich are brainwashed themselves.
Perhaps a smashed window will snap you back to reality.
No need to fear us we won't kill you or burn down your house.
We just need to assure ourselves
That we still can do something to change the way the world is
Spraypaint is a beautiful sight to me
It means I am not alone in my hate for you.
