Pulsar Colony - Shrouded

I look into the mirror
See the hatred in my eyes
It finds the empty spaces
In my mind
My vision is getting hazy
In this negative existence
Narrow vision
Focused on the target
Clenched fists
Grinding teeth
Strengthened by the ashes
Of dead weaknesses
The machines have their guns
Pointed at my head
When the smoke clears
You’ll see me reborn
With a face covered in blood
I fly down
And join the youth
So now we can go on
Mating and killing
We are savage
Like the dolphins riding the waves
Everything is so pure
In this shrouded existence