Текст песни The Hate (Acústico) - Morante

The blood dries up
Rotten it corrupts my veins
My breath withers
It becomes fetid it's death

There is a blaze
Deep inside me
It burns incessant
Growing every moment

It's a fire that stains me
A felling unaware to me
That immolates love
That immolates love
Insulting, spitting, making fun
In a grotesque laugh

I open the door
And allow it comes
They call it madness
I call it demon
It hugs me, it covers me, it promises
Revenge to me

My epileptic soul
Convulses inside me
In spasms of desperation
In spasms of sadness and hate

The fury explodes
Wrath shine in my eyes
I refuse the wonderful purity
I give myself to destruction

My epileptic soul
Convulses inside me
In spasms of desperation
In spasms of sadness and hate

The fury explodes
Wrath shine in my eyes
I refuse the wonderful purity
I give myself to destruction