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Empathy of Hatred

[Intro - Instrumental] [Verse 1] Full moon burns on chrome and stone I hear the rage inside the bone One look, I know the hidden heat It drums in blood like double-beat Some wear gold, but rot within Some pray calm, but twitch in sin A rage spirit showed me how To read the red behind the brow [Verse 2] Tonight I smell a Spiral stain He hides his grin behind a chain He plays it cool, he talks polite But rage snaps up—my fangs will bite He runs for crowds and engine roar I follow hard to settle score A bold aura tries to blind Yet anger leaves its mark behind [Pre-Chorus] One glance, and tempers ignite Red halos bloom in the night I sift the fury within And choose the beast under skin [Chorus] I read the red in your eyes I taste the hate in your lies Hot rage surges here and now Old rage forged in broken vow Spirits burn, fomori seethe I see the smoke behind your teeth I count the fire you call rage No mask can lock it in a cage [Verse 3] He smiles calm, but eyes run red Old hate lives where words are said I step in close, I sniff the air His rage is high, beyond repair He feints a laugh, a steady tone But fury hums inside the bone I strike first, my claws cut clean His wurm-stink fades from the scene [Bridge] I read the storm in friend and foe Some burn bright, some smolder low This is empathy of hate I carry it like iron weight [Guitar Solo - Instrumental] [Pre-Chorus] One glance, and tempers ignite Red halos bloom in the night I sift the fury within And choose the beast under skin [Chorus] I read the red in your eyes (EYES!) I taste the hate in your lies (LIES!) Hot rage surges here and now Old rage forged in broken vow Spirits burn, fomori seethe (SEETHE!) I see the smoke behind your teeth I count the fire you call rage No mask can lock it in a cage [Chorus] I read the red in your eyes (EYES!) I taste the hate in your lies (LIES!) Hot rage surges here and now Old rage forged in broken vow Spirits burn, fomori seethe (SEETHE!) I see the smoke behind your teeth I count the fire you call rage No mask can lock it in a cage [Outro] Still the night breeds masks and rage I hunt the fire through the haze Till Gaia’s law commands the stage