Reverted

Back to anger
The way I used to live
It's dark in my dying of dreams
No world not even a day of peace
Not for a moment so revert
Back to the rage as I please

Harmony is hollow
From the lips of devils
Meandering about as angels
Slay the dreamings of peace
Because all we do is steal and kill
For life of comfort and ease

Back to torment
The paths that swallow
All day dreams into decay
No words of hope even for a day
Not a moment so revert with me
Back to rage completely

Peace is a futile wish
From a beautiful angel's lips
An invisible devil's knife at the neck
Stay the hand from the pen
Sign no treaty of loyalty to them
They slay, steal and repeat again
All for a blind society of ease

Back to wounding
Just one more time
I promise this time it'll truly end
No more coming back baggage in hand
To a day dream desire I cannot stand
So prepare for war revert with me
Back to the days of rage