Volcanic - Death Angel

Sick and tired of living with this grief

Done with all the sorrow and the pain

Asphyxiated can no longer breathe

Anesthetized until I’ve gone insane

So carry all this baggage when you leave

Swallow all those bitter pills you take

Blame it on the world, blame it on me

Tolerated too much of your game

Temperamental, unpredictable

The sky turns black when I exhale

A change of weather come around too much

A sign of a deeper cut

Lying dormant on a bed of nails

Without warning, violently erupt

So bleed the molten river from my veins

Collapse upon myself, disintegrate

Shame upon the world and shame on me

Hate the player but don’t hate the game

Temperamental, unpredictable

The sky turns black when I exhale

So condescend and patronize my lead

Persecute the innocent again

Rain down on the world and rain on me

Ticking like a bomb that’s got your name

Temperamental, unpredictable

The sky turns black when I exhale