Hate is a train. That thunders aimless through my head. And hate is the fame. Chained to the wheel until I'm dead. Rage is a flame. Creates a touch to boil the seas. And rage is to blame. Forever sorry I shall be. And from a darkness I descend. Clenching a torch of sweet revenge. You took away tomorrow still I stand. I ride into the sorrow still I stand. You took away tomorrow still I stand. Straight down into the sorrow but still I stand. Wrath is the name. Branding suffer onto you. And wrath takes the shame. And holds me down until its through. And from a darkness I descend. Clenching a torch of sweet revenge. You took away tomorrow still I stand. I ride into the sorrow still I stand. You took away tomorrow still I stand. I sink into the sorrow but still I stand. And hate is a train. They'd hung for those fleshes carved. And hate takes the blame. A beast that never slows at all. And from a darkness I descend. Clenching a torch of sweet revenge. Burst into flame the bitter end. And shake these gates of hell again. Cursed to drown in sorrow.... You took away tomorrow still I stand. I ride into the sorrow still I stand. You took away tomorrow still I stand. You left me here with sorrow still I stand