The Language Lyrics - The Divinity Of Purpose - Hatebreed

To have the thickest skin 

And still walk so tall 

For years and even now 

They pray to watch me fall 

Their petty words and ways 

Gave me the needed vision 

To ignite change and give strength 

To some who lost their direction 

Their breath is wasted 

Such a bitter pill to choke on 

Their time is fleeting, passing 

Waiting for my swan song 

Tearing me down 

Will never raise you any higher 

Criticize, condemn, complain 

The mirror shows who takes the blame 

The language you speak is dead 

Dead 

Dishonored, disgraced 

The language you speak is dead 

Dead 

Damaged, buried 

The language you speak is dead 

Dead 

Indifferent, forgotten 

The language you speak is dead 

Dead 

There's never been a war where only one side bled 

Still dreaming demise 

And you'll see and you'll see it 

The lost prophesize, they believe it believe it 

Goes deeper inside, if you let it, you let it 

Now speak of the end 

And you'll get it, you'll get it 

Tearing their wings 

Will never raise you higher 

You only damn yourself 

You only damn yourself 

Criticize, condemn, complain 

The mirror shows who takes the blame 

The language you speak is dead 

Dead 

Dishonored, disgraced 

The language you speak is dead 

Dead 

Damaged, buried 

The language you speak is dead 

Dead 

Indifferent, forgotten 

The language you speak is dead 

Dead 

There's never been a war where only one side bled 

When you kill trust 

There is no resurrection