Pathogen (病原体) - Made Of Hate
You think I'm twisted minded
My life's screwed up from the top
You're just afraid to confront me
But I tell you let it be
Maybe I'm darkly dreaming
Forgetting who I am
Trying to cope with this world
But will I
I'm here to feel that I'm alive
I'm here to feed my inner hunger
For some I'm just an assassin
Searching for victim to be
Hidden and leaning from darkness
I'm ready to hit
In shadow I'm behind you
With a blade in my hand
I'm getting closer and closer
It's now
