Felt so down and depressed,
Nothing meant anything at all.
Walked around in the shadows,
Just as empty as a shell.

"Rising up from deep inside of me,
Feel the strength washing over me.
Flame of hate is reaching higher,
Feel the heat burning inside of me."

I realised far too late,
Lost everything that once was me.
Forgotten for much too long,
Now I must feed the beast inside.

It is on the rise again,
I can hear it call my name.
Blinding rage is the fuel,
For blood I now lust again.

Growing stronger then before,
Not afraid to lose control.
I will rather burn alive,
There is no life without hate