By brute force

Grief feeds the anger and anger feeds the hate
Terrorizing moods, falling in disgrace
Lifeīs full of slaps right in your face
Just be yourself, donīt deliberate

See them die and run for cover
Like they did with the other
Rageīs getting better of you
Is it right to feed you, too?

Chorus
FORCE...by brute FORCE...
HATE...growing as my FATE
FORCE...by brute FORCE...
DEATH...īcause there is no other way out


You said it right, you said it wrong
Hellish glare and justiceīs gone
Now there is opportunity
Ready to trigger self-sufficiency

Donīt look back and watch the others
They are just like your brothers
Trust and madness help each other
The more things change, the more is bother

Chorus
FORCE...by brute FORCE...
HATE...growing as my FATE
FORCE...by brute FORCE...
DEATH...īcause there is no other way out
for................................................PAIN!


Look at me and say what you see
Or are you blind and disagree?
For me and you and all the others
Death is the end of being brothers