Fist Full Of Hate Lyrics

Falling of his feet
Thinking everything is allright
A distorted change
In front of his eyes

We could have talked
You could have changed
Faithless and without a dream
His mind is made up

Another second just ticks by
And no one would question it
A couple of years
A life time in denial

With that choise of path
You blew it all on nothing
An empty heart
With no compasion

A fist filled with hate
For the color of the flesh
I didn't see
And I never wanted to know
You'r obsession with
Everyone elses belife