Hypoxia feat. MC Mota - Days of Rage lyrics

You hear the stories every day
Violent crimes
Countless victims
Unthinkable acts
Acts [?x]

Unthinkable

(Boiling blood) [3x]
Boiling blood, boiling under my skin and my possess
Can't control anger, can no longer repress
It's a cruel, wild jungle, only fit for the blessed
Selfish lies and self-deceiving requests
Fake and disconnected, it's the way in the West
Eyes locked on screen, virtually obsessed
History stuck on repeat, yet no stress
'Cause no one bats an eye if we all think we progress
Yet we're impressed by the mess politicians have made
Corrupt to the bone, full of shit, shifting the blame
We gotta pay, so they can play their game in the shade
And today's a rage and social decay
We sharpen the blade to put a stop to the greed
We're getting riled up, swayed, told not to retreat
Who's really willing to bleed, yet remains to be seen
When monsters strike and bombs drop in the street

(Boiling blood) [3x]
Boiling blood, boiling under my skin and my possess
Can't control anger, can no longer repress
It's a cruel, wild jungle, only fit for the blessed
Selfish lies and self-deceiving requests
We're impressed by the mess politicians have made
Corrupt to the bone, full of shit, shifting the blame
We gotta pay, so they can play their game in the shade
And today's a rage and social decay
We sharpen the blade to put a stop to the greed
We're getting riled up, swayed, told not to retreat
Who's really willing to bleed, yet remains to be seen
When monsters strike and bombs drop in the street