get our fill But we write and we drink and we look for love And we try Ask me what do I believe in A faded picture and a melody All that lingers from
baby When it's you you're tryin' to lose You do some sad and hurtful things I've seen living proof You shot through my anger and rage To show
caper And all the ghetto groupies get free with the quickness And Show concentrate and only thinks about business I hate a sellout because he put me in a rage I play KRS and
I feed on anger No more regrets Get your shit out of my fuckin' way I feel the rage The taste of fist Here it comes my violent reprisal Watch out I show
ruled the planes, the creature is unmoved by the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where
it's going to shatter, and I'll hold you right here. See through my anxieties and insecurities Rip out my insides put them on display encaged In rage and
bleeding from friction "Unconcious" I'm pleading to be You cannot imagine the anger I feel Nor can you imagine the pain and despair This
the enemy Up your blades and trust your king! Rage and anger, war and hate, victims of evil. Hidden there is lying our destiny so Show no mercy and taste
show Fuck this - I want my own show I cry just to let them know So why'd you have to pretend To what's going on Reap more havoc from our future Or what
a better me Ain't nothin' in my workin' tryna' demonstrate His worth And though He show me plenty grace, I don't extend the other verses And that anger
re fighting with honour and pride We are crusading now Now it's time for victory No surrender , no retreat Across the battlefield soldiers are raging tonight Anger
the ship of hate will stay in their course Thunderstorm will not stop the rage or the cry for blood Pre Chorus: On and on, in the storm Through the
rage or the cry for blood [Pre-Chorus] On and on, in the storm Through the horizon Wind in their sails Lust for fight, kill and rape [Chorus] Tyrants
push me aside cause I won't fall for his lies You walk through the door with dampened eyes a little warmth left as you took flight The unwanted children and the juvenile rage
's where it seems I'm coming from I took my demons by the hand Bent them, twisted them Until they scanned and rhymed And I took your love And all the
-foot rope Am I happy he don't give a fuck Hey goat, I'm gonna beat your head in with a hickory stick Sometimes he uses his fists He's filled with anger, and filled with rage And
new and take back our lives I can't stop sinking I'm at an all time low My depression and rage it's beginning to show Once your in hell, and finally
these fits, of anger, torment, and of rage. Oh please dear God, pick up this small beauty and show her you and all the wonders you can do. He showed