Survival Instinct - For Murder

Deeply encoded in every cells of our being.
A slaughtering pulsion slumber.
The remnants of an ultra violent evolution.
The basic instinct of murder.
Centuries & milleniums have passed by
but the flame surely did not die.
Like the beast enchained for too long,
It weakens but forever carries on.

When? Will it rise?

The ugliness buried within us
The fruit of our civilisations
Numbing down the rage
Emerging from the depth
With a strength impossible to gauge
Stench of death everywhere
Surrounds us, Kill for passion
Kill for greed, Kill kill kill

When? will it rise?

Desecrator of morality
Alterator of perception
What is right and what is wrong?
Pre-amptive butchery the apogee of free will.
The rage! A flame which burns
within the heart of man,
Since the beginning of time
The fire!!! For Murder!!!

When will the rage
Resurface taking full control
When will the rage make you kill