I hear the voices echoing around me
Angered eyes that don't even know who I am
Looking to kill again
(They will kill again)
As the unknown enemies surround me
Wicked laughter resonates inside my head
And I am filled with dread
(And adrenaline)
What do I do?
Why do I deserve this?
So were different
Why do I deserve to die now?
Give me a reason why?
Pre:
Then it all goes a blur
Let instinct take flight
Find my hands on his throat,
Yet hear myself say,
Chours:
Tell me now
Who taught you how to hate?
Because it isn't in your blood
Not a part of what you're made
So let this be understood
Somebody taught you how to hate
When you live this way, you become
Dead to everyone
A father's pride
My son walking beside me
I look around and marvel how the children play
In perfect disarray
Then it all goes a blur
Let instinct take flight
Find my hands on his throat,
Yet hear myself say,
Tell me now
Who taught you how to hate?
Because it isn't in your blood
Not a part of what you're made
So let this be understood
Somebody taught you how to hate
When you live this way, you become
Dead to everyone