The Beating Lyrics

You have no-one to pass pain to and relieve your life
Cut your wrist, hung from the neck – freed by suicide
Done anything to drive the daemon out of my head
Sadness rules, can’t take no more – I’d rather be dead

I am my enemy, I am my slave
I am the tyranny, I decide my fate
I am the powersource, I am my god
I am the daemon, condemn me to rot, to rot, to rot

The beating is restless and pounding my enemy
The beating is restless and pounding my enemy

I’ve been away to blow my steam, to exit my hate
Exorcise me, anger rise, seals my fate
First to come is first to go, no-one dies too slow
Killing soothes me, makes me right, 20 more to die

I am my enemy, I am my slave
I am the tyranny, I decide my fate
I am the powersource, I am my god
I am the daemon, condemn me to rot, to rot, to rot

The beating is restless and pounding my enemy
The beating is restless and pounding my enemy