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Lyrics : Slowmotion Apocalypse : Obsidian : Fuel For My Hatred
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Fuel For My Hatred
Obsidian (2007)
Slowmotion Apocalypse
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8 February 10, 22:00
Load!
Fire!
Its my fucking war!
Come on!
Once again I feel the strength is growing inside me
No time to waste I know my enemy
I need to channel my hate and focus on my target
I seek the truth I have to try to find a path that leads me to the light
The fuel for my hatred
This is the way day by day I fight against my fears
I need to burn all my hate as a sacrifice to my faith
The crowd is bleeding anger
Tonight were burning inside
It is a masochistic way to feel alive
Our hearts will bleed but the anger will survive
No way to avoid this just look into my eyes
If I cant be myself Id rather die in the fight
The fuel for my hatred
Is human kind
My speech is my weapon
Its time to fight for our beliefs
The fuel for this hatred
Is born from the pain
I feel when I realize
Lifes worth less than cash
My hell burns under the sunlight
And the pain feeds my will
Through the ashes of your fears follow your dream
Its time to fight for our beliefs
An overdose of pure anger
Is running in our veins
Our speech is the weapon
This is our battlefield
Legions of the extreme
Fire!
Its my fucking war!
Come on!
Once again I feel the strength is growing inside me
No time to waste I know my enemy
I need to channel my hate and focus on my target
I seek the truth I have to try to find a path that leads me to the light
The fuel for my hatred
This is the way day by day I fight against my fears
I need to burn all my hate as a sacrifice to my faith
The crowd is bleeding anger
Tonight were burning inside
It is a masochistic way to feel alive
Our hearts will bleed but the anger will survive
No way to avoid this just look into my eyes
If I cant be myself Id rather die in the fight
The fuel for my hatred
Is human kind
My speech is my weapon
Its time to fight for our beliefs
The fuel for this hatred
Is born from the pain
I feel when I realize
Lifes worth less than cash
My hell burns under the sunlight
And the pain feeds my will
Through the ashes of your fears follow your dream
Its time to fight for our beliefs
An overdose of pure anger
Is running in our veins
Our speech is the weapon
This is our battlefield
Legions of the extreme
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