thrashing rage

i'm in a nightmare and it's gonna burn tonight, i don't know why but there's something strange in me, losing all control if you don't want to stop, searching the way where i can get the force, this is the beginning of hostility, in the still of the night, i keep a strict eye on you, somewhere on the hill of immortality, the butcher is running down the land, is running down the land, taking your chance, looking for a fight, biting the bullet, ready you'll catch your death, rough and tumble life, such and eternal night, we're the die-hards with a nasty mind, deep in integrity, joining our destructions, with our domination, you can't resist, it's thrashing rage, in the labyrinth i run to see the end, mirage of death as long as infinity, living dying in this deep misery, i'm gonna raise hell 'cause i'm over the top, this is the beginning of hostility, in the still of the night, i keep a strict eye on you, somewhere on the hill of immortality, the butcher is running down the land, is running down the land, choose your awful swords, and fight until the end, scream the pain that you have, die right here in the hole, hunt if you wanna live, and kill until you win, lust the blood of your enemy, falls or return in a deep sin, now we are the guards of their thrashing land, now we are the guards of their thrashing land