Dead Horse - Crushing of the Irate lyrics

Like the flames that burn the cross A love that leads to lust My eyes are filled with pain My hatred reels no gain Evil search in bloody palms For the wisdom in their wrongs A laughter on our rotting minds From a justice that is blind & the flames that once burnt the skin Are flames of hatred burnt within'. Hatred is the people, the country & the world Television politician a psychedelic swirl Of living & of dying A love of no regret A wishing ending of mankind A love of nothingness Hatred is suppression of those that wish to live A Crushing of the Irate.