Pathogen (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!