Roots of Hate - Rough Silk

So you say you hate and you’re ready to fight

You’re filled up with agressions

You say it’s too late

To discuss for your right — you got violent obsessions

But history shows whenever hate grows

It’s giving you misery and pain

It’s a deadly illusion to find a solution

By usin' your fist — not your brain

The roots of hate — when destiny’s callin'

The dark side of fate

Some conscience is fallin'

The roots of hate — are small

In a cave without light they grow 'till the night

Turns our fears

Into burnin' tears

For billions of years since the very first date

There were fights and damnations

But destruction and fears never made problems fade

'cause the blade of a sword kills all patience

But history shows whenever hate grows

It’s giving you misery and pain

It’s a deadly illusion to find a solution

By usin' your fist — not your brain

The roots of hate — when destiny’s callin'

The dark side of fate

Some conscience is fallin'

The roots of hate — are small

In a cave without light they grow 'till the night

Turns our fears

Into burnin' tears

In the trashcan of mercy

Some fallen angel cries

In fear and desperation

While another hero dies

The roots of hate — when destiny’s callin'

The dark side of fate

Some conscience is fallin'

The roots of hate — are small

In a cave without light they grow 'till the night

Turns our fears

Into burnin' tears