Dead Emotions - Uncontrolled lyrics

Sorry, this had to be The gla** is broken My wrath was way too strong Now I stand on a wrecked place where Everything is dead f**, it ended by hurting the icon The taste of sarcasm blew up my lungs A few seconds later A mushroom cloud escaped Everything is dead Tired and sick, empty and miserable That is how I feel Now I f**ing rest A broken will, a wrecked mind A sick idea and a maniac with might Hungry and thirsty I am A melody in my brain Whilst I wash my hands You still on the floor, breathing slightly Everything is dead Get me out, standing in the garden Catching some fresh air, while the victim wakes up Tears in the eyes, disappointed, disgusted What harms me, harms another one, too. Revenge is a right.