[God hates]
It rises it rises it rises it rises it rises it rises it rises and my eyes say and my eyes say and my eyes say and my eyes say and my eyes say and my
see, touch upon the scar that's healed Every little bit of me rests upon the agony in my head. But I have seen the pain, covered scars still remain Lost
And I should never dream again... Still I will never hide. These crossed hearts that bear my name satisfy my thirst for strength, and failure- sickness
God bless my curse. why heal? this gift hurts. The fire has died? still i'm tortured by the burn inside. but you didn't have fucking thing to do with
Worn out by pain, crumbled in shame same blinded game, curse out your name For every fucking lie, i've seen through blinded eyes your god i'll still deny
Between this journey from birth to death do we need a witness? A scribe to write down the endless thoughts and hidden emotions we contain? And then a
Breathing just didn't feel worthwhile today. I swallowed the taste of dead sex off her tongue, she screamed in technicolor. She's still screaming the
I failed. I tried. On my time you lied. I freed myself, but i'm tied, i'm tied. Inside, curl me up and throw me in the gutter. I hide, freedom as i feel
[Faith No More Cover]
Skin torn, I'm growing cold My mind won't start alone Fuck yourself, shut up and die I still can't hear your cries these bloody veins will rise scarred
My blood runs free now, done feeling defiled. Strike that which poisoned me before my sweet denial. I've hidden for longer than i can say. Salvation lies
Humans feed off bullshit...a numbing reminder from this self-induced critic. I proved what I already know. If I stood here much longer I couldn't take
the land you're living on Inflation and corruption, all will come to an end Put me in power casue I'm savior man I will privatize the culture that you
hope i've been victimized and oppressed for too long generation of scars hear the fucking call on the front line [x4] -casualties army new breed of today -generation of scars
times not over Rabbit trips can take their time But fun is fun and that's alright Diving deep as whales sleep Counting heroes on my feet Widow in a falling star Healing scars
t love, it?s the artificial company she keeps. We saw him walk across the moon, With a hand full of stars. We felt the loss in June And knew the man had many scars
quiz them, they need more time Seek the wisdom, free your mind From the cobras, it's Priest and SoulStice We came to teach the culture We can stand the
