[Verse]
Streets cracked open, veins full of tar,
Death parked outside in a beat-up car.
Crow feathers stitched into my coat,
Each flap of wings feels like a noose on my throat.
The god of wrath, stomping on the plains,
Blood rivers rise, can't wash out the stains.
[Chorus]
Wreathed in hate, I'm a fire that burns,
Family ties twist, bridges overturn.
Die by my hand, fateful as a blade,
God of wrath in the mess I made.
[Verse 2]
Chains on my wrist, but the lock is my mind,
Prayers to the sky, answers cruel and unkind.
Spit from the earth, I was born in the grime,
Baptized in filth, a sinner's paradigm.
Shadows in the mirror whisper my name,
Devil's grin wide, playing a wicked game.
[Bridge]
Angels weep, their harps turned to ash,
Hymns now screams, the holy clash.
Fingers point, but they all lead to me,
The god of wrath, locked in prophecy.
[Chorus]
Wreathed in hate, I'm a fire that burns,
Family ties twist, bridges overturn.
Die by my hand, fateful as a blade,
God of wrath in the mess I made.
[Outro]
Crimson skies, and the ground won't forgive,
I take what I take, no right to live.
Heart a black drum, beats slow and cold,
A god of wrath, a story untold.