Mists of Mentality

I am the shadow in the mist
The heartbeat of existence
The crimson, bloodstained fist
The aftermath of innocence

I reach out into the light
Still hidden with the shade
Annihilate and birth of blight
Then slip into the mist and fade

I am the bringer of all that lies within sanity
The hand of hate that pulls the trigger
The rich man who kills for selfish vanity
The Nazi that kills the nigger

I am the hammer that breaks the chain
The son that frees his father's slave
The soldier who has gone insane
And the digger of a child's grave

I raise the fist of the oppressed
I am the bullet in the brain of of a dictator
Mankind at its best
I am freedoms instigator

For greatness lies deep inside
In the blackened core of man
Into the mists you must ride
Where our innocence ran

This is all there is to be
The only true reality
Key to revolution
Bridge to retribution

For the greatest of good and darkest of evil
Lies deep within the cold mists
Deep into the black eyes of upheaval
In the hands of a thousand bloodstained fists

Into the cold dark mist
Our only reason to exist
In the heart of insanity
The endless mists of mentality