flame burns within He wreaks of murder, his mind filled with sin The sickening stench of blood on his breath This villainous beast, this angel of death
Turning knot, rotting in my gut Got me feeling so corrupt Like a second hand politician I'm a study in malnutrition Every star I see I'm wishing Got
I'm not sure what's going on Can't seem to cope I've gone beyond Sense to me is obsolete Can find a strength in a brief retreat Sights and sounds they
Scream in pain as you gasp for breath Now it's time to face your final death Melted faces blood is on the ground Earth and darkness utters not a sound
Sometimes in the back of my mind I feel like something struck me blind Blind to the path leading out of the forest Losing my grip, I slip into the darkness
No choice I had to do it or else it was my ass on the floor I had to even up the score So I shot down the bloody, now I have to face my destiny No hope
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Now that push turned to shove, damn it And my mind is my own Still you poke and you prod daily With that off setting harsh tone And you thought that
Blurs of beauty have passed me by Scenes have flashed inside my mind Remembered places in memory alive Forever moving onward An endless space within
You live in your private hell Don't know if you're sick or well Something out there calls your name Too insecure to enter the game Life to you is a magazine
Keeping you bonded in chains Drool starts to seep through her lips Gets off on affliction of pain Violence in her eyes Insatiable lust Terminal mistake Face to face with death
on your feet Jocks come along and they think they're so strong Looking to start up a fight They don't play fair jocks outnumbered and scared Death will
All's quite now on the western front But you never know what's above you Chances are when you're down and tired It's a lack of what you need inside you
will call you brother They will be your friend Then turn and trade you for another In the days of the sun they were killing As one solid death machine
Enter the tomb of the old Mystery in ancient gold All that ever was foretold Cycle in constant change Temple of doom, rearranged Many tales remain the
I wash my hands of the troubled past A brand new feast and I trimmed the fat Our time is precious, we start anew The fruits abundant without you A chance
It's an illusion, just the devil's trickery Meant to deceive us, to lead us on To break us down until the will to live is gone Never move, heart Only death
Best loosen up and take it in stride The world don't need egotistical pride Open up your eyes And see the light Just do it Ah, I just can't believe