Ragehammer - Knives

Shining blade moves swift right down my forearm
The blood like cherry blossom running down my hand
The bloodstains mark my way
Down the cold hall
The truth too silent to be said now have been told
Down in the kitchen the six of my best friends
Their shining faces speak to me in red
The silence drups down my hands
Wash away the guilt
I shall forever praise thy name my friends
My knives...

No, I am not depressed
Self-inflicted hurt make me vicious like a wolf
There is nothing left
When the inner darkness comes
I proudly step ahead
And face it with my knives
Greet it with the knife!

Cast down with a knife!

Intentions pure as 316L steel
Back to the primal rites of passage
With the crimson tide
It takes away all that's humane from me
Weakness is gone in silent whisper of a splitting skin
Scarred surface of my flesh remains my only shield
Away from outside world to keep my focus clean
For this my gratitude to you my friends in light and loss
You silent coldness is constant in this world of false...

No, I don't want to see
Better things in life, in this reality
Take your charms away
I banish you aside
This is my exorcism
I'll purge you with my knife!
Cleanse you with a knife!!!

Cold silent knives!

Duality dancing upon the edge
Cold glimmer of things to come
My silent friends, they wreak havoc upon my flesh
But may as well turn to be
Your doom in the backside
Of the blind alley in the dark
Of this pathetic, rat-infested monument
Of human vanity

No hope, no regrets
It is not masochism, it is self-destruction

For I am the priest and the warrior of nihility!!!!

As in the light, so be it in the darkness
Disgust with life itself
The inner beast unfolds
Red flowers bloom around as I walk into the light
I wouldn't ever get so far without you, oh my knives
This is the cycle that I went through over and again
From birth through suffering up
Until self inflicted death...
Cast down with the knives!
Depart by the blade...