Pent-up wrath
I think I think too much, think of things that make no sense
It leaves me shouting, screaming, tearing down my own defence
Can't you see that I am crazy, writing stuff while going mad?
Just look into my eyes, can't you even see I'm sad?
All my life, I have been trying to lose the mask and show my face
Tearing, ripping, shredding it, but it would always leave a trace
All my life, I have been spitting words, trying to communicate
Breaking brains to unlock chains, but now it's just too late
It is over, now is gone, I am living in the past
Take this moment, stretch it now and make it last
It is time to kill the king, time to steal his crown
To take his sword and make myself go down
NaK.