Blessed In Contempt Lyrics - Practice What You Preach - Testament

All that can escape me, all I realize 

That it will come back to me the day my father dies 

His burning eyes would stare at you 

I was born a masochise 

I cried out in pain, as he clenches up his fist 

Slowly as the years go by, the darkness builds inside 

Trying to find a passage out, before I lose my mind 

Ingestuous temptation but what is wrong or right 

Why must I fall victim of hereditary spite 

Soon! we will arise, forming despise 

Conceptual intent 

Blessed in contempt! 

Thoughts have now come back to me 

It's time to perpetrate 

Take me to my sanity, before it gets too late 

Hear me as I call to you, right here down below 

Resurrect my will to live, come before i... go!