Boiling Blood - Atrament

Beneath this withered skin

Lurs a hell made of flesh

Where a man once stood

Now a living horror dwells

Veins filled with ash

Where blood once flowed red now hatred flows black

Eyes shot red with war

Through a wall of blood, I am watching you

A hatred you can never know

Regressed into shadow and driven insane

Blood boils in the veins of the insane