Architects of Hate

I see red and feeling low

Nervous, jumpy, ready to go

Paranoid and on the edge

Out of comfort zone, walking the ledge

Every turn becomes the wrong path

Every decision goes array

Wound up tigher than a beating drum

I need a metal show today

I drink the blood of every man

I slink the catacombs of hell

I want to end the life of everything

Don't ask me why 'cause I can't tell

Teeth are grinding, blood will boil

Vision blurred from all the hate

Dream of killing, dream of fear

Dream of way to get the hell out of here

Every turn becomes the wrong path

Every decision goes array

Wound up tigher than a beating drum

I need a metal show today

I drink the blood of every man

I slink the catacombs of hell

I want to end the life of everything

Don't ask me why 'cause I can't tell