Being “Insane”

Feel the hate inside you is burning
No remorse for anyone you kill
I'm not insane you are crazy
To think my mind you can steal
My hope your fear my dream your death
I live to see your blood on my hands
Your shadow dance on the light of a candle
When i blow you will be lost
Feel the hate inside you is burning
No remorse for anyone you kill
I'm not insane you are crazy
To think my mind you can steal