Wallpaper pattern Took over the room Crawled off the walls And squatted in the gloom Didn't know what to say Prophesise a brand new day But each time that I look at you Look at my hands My body burns with anger Relentless Every time I try to speak Paralysis of anger...I love We take it nice and slow Buried ashes start to glow Didn't know didn't feel the cold Couldn't see we were growing old The thin black thread Breaks in my head And I'm alive with anger Look at my hands Your body cracks like glass And I'm dragged down By waves of anger I love you...why Anger Where's the seeker Of wisdom and truth Children know what nettles do Holy text infernal breeze Cut the children down There's no explosion without corrosion To sear away my heart Look at my hands I love you