I'm sick and tired of feeling nostalgic

For things I've done in the past

I want to breath the future without engulfing the past



Behold my resurrection

Behold the rage of aggression

Day after day the anger rises

Beyond comprehension, sanity is dead



Pushed over the edge, feel the pain I bear

Cross thy path if you dare

All you see is this dead stare



Deep down the roots of my persona

I feel the wrath, destiny has brought us

Face to face - At last this is the final stand

Everytime I rise somebody has died

Can't convert this rage inside

I've killed in order to survive

Now I kill, because I'm deprived

I really want to change, I feel shame

But there's something inside driving me insane!



Non posso cambiare - Il destino - Quanto...

Il diavolo in me!