To find the strength to carry on. You put marks into your body; You talk at length how you?re alone, And bitch at all the famous parties; Such a vision
Amid the heat and the wrack Hot boots invested and cracked Poor candidates jacked into gray light An ultra-violent call Summoning both poet and thrall
One has seen the power and the glory Whom shall save us from ourselves at last Prophets tell of latter years in mourning Voices cry out warnings from
Shit, sometimes man, be contemplating Yo, living in hell, die, might be better Walk through the shadow of death, my out pissing Rebel, laughing at the
Had we known then what we know Now you would be alive Forgive us, it felt like a prison to lead Predestined lives without a choice If you could see her
He was born in the past time To take all our pain The Kingdom of Heaven's near The children of this time Must die for His arrive To let all the legends
Carry on, you must feel that, you have something to die for. Infact, you can't afford to, take time away from you. Don't want your pitty! Just once Respect
Fate Outside these doors Of masques and martyrs ad the loveless The sin was beautiful Blank empire closed,the eyes of heaven shine a smoke screen,
Martyr man This martyr man in a recent time He loved his life but a little too fast Out of control in a wreckless way So easily it can be taken all away
Reign of fear, of war, Of silence, of resignation Under the rules of the book of lies Trawling the wrong path Led like cattle Never try to understand,
It was a hard task To take on To make us all believe To rescue us from evil cause They wanted to achieve Avenge to gain respect Defend ourselves to
Suppurated boils cover your face Gushing down your chin, superabundant Pus Epileptic scraggly limbs leave a weightless impression Nailed to a wooden cross
I've been a martyr for love And I will die in the flames As I draw my last breath As I'm closing on death I will call out your name I've been a martyr
I'm taking a ride with my best friend I hope he never lets me down again He knows where he's taking me Taking me where I want to be I'm taking a ride
Momma I fear the night is falling Blacker than jet and cold as ice And somewhere a gentle voice is calling And I hear the sounds of paradise See the
Suffer, suffer, suffer Suffer, suffer, suffer, suffer You will know I will suffer, so you won't You will know I will suffer, so you don't I will suffer
Why are you talking to me? I think I've taken too much Tell me who told you What you think you know If I am changing Maybe I'm growing into a version