The body never sleeps

The seed of rage is falling over the pride of man
Spreading hate like a perilous disease
All that was you is fading and choking up inside
Bloodsucking anger, absorbing pain
Rid me empty this deadly strain
Primordial violence seeking relief
Fragmented ego deeply suppressed
No other way out… reprisal

The seed of hate is breeding a plague upon yourself
Tearing the soul from the inside out
His words are poisoned arrows, his eyes are searing flames
Veins burning and vision blurs
Seconds after a wreck of flesh
Pale and lifeless drowning in blood
Mind and body an act of war
A gain of freedom before the fall

No sight of muscle movement, no breath or sign of life
Your face reflecting in his dead eyes
Upon the wake of instinct accept the coming fate
The mind is weak but the body never sleeps
Cold silence
Sweet as vengeance
Cold silence
Pure as death