Hard to Hold Onto the Mask

Rage burns through you veins
let me drive the dagger deeper
because i strive to be the pain
that brings you down, weaker

the hatred burns your hands
its too much for you mind
to meet all of your own demands
and leave the ugly truth behind

youll never find the way
to escape this blinding light
you wont make it to the day
no point in putting up a fight