Nature of the Beast!

Blood must run
From our veins
Stain the ground
Unto which we stand

The sky will turn against us
Taking life at will
With all its furious
Lightning strikes

Torch the houses that we built
Cut them down
Into our weapons
For the war

Rape the innocent
Take away all their happiness
Cover the world and all that inhabit it
With in the cover of darkness

Take hate to the very end
Bring it with to the underworld
Make this world irrupt in chaos
Take life with no remorse

Change the way we live
Forever cut throat life
Shake this idea to the very core
Never end this despair

Peirce the silent cries
Of all the children
Running for their lives
Cut down one by one

Cold are the days to come
Death for all will come
Their will be those great
At taking life

After all i have seen and done
The nature of the beast is
Rather i be good at taking life
Then get mine taken instead!