Reason Remains Rage
Rage.
Today I wake up knowing what I have to do.
I will release all this fire in my soul.
And in my knuckles I feel this sense of burn.
Should I avoid this anger in my heart? No!
Taking a look in the mirror, I can see the wild.
Raising fire, burning napalm bleeding eyes.
If you know me you should know I’m not OK.
Listen to me before I blow your mind away.
Get out the way if you don’t to feel all my rage.
Just don’t hesitate if you dream to live another day.
Below this full moon I’m a raging wolf.
There is no fear. No empathy. No pain.
Justice by my hand today I will claim.
Think it twice and you will see that in my way
you will meet the insane.
