I've begun to realize. That whenever I am with you. You deliver me from the pain in my life. . Easy now to recognize. All the misery I have been through.
I hear the voices echoing around me. Angered eyes that don't even know who I am. Looking to kill again. (They will kill again). As the unknown enemies surround me.
Who who. Who who. Who who. Who who. You once were someone I could dignify. A guiding force in which I thought I could rely. I watched as you began to metamorphosize.
So what you waiting for?. So what you waiting for?. . I have never compromised. I never gave in. And so I have welcomed every challenge in my life. And I have never wandered blind.
He is observing the chaos, taking in the lack of raw humanity. It's as if the entire world's fallen in love with their insanity. Hear the innocent voices scream.
Like an unsung melody. The truth is waiting there for you to find it. It's not a blight, but a remedy. A clear reminder of how it began. Deep inside your memory.
He is observing the chaos, taking in the lack of raw humanity. It's as if the entire world's fallen in love with their insanity. Hear the innocent voices scream.
Please leave a message after the tone. "Hey just calling you back doing pretty good today actually, didn't throw up at all.. Yeah tomorrow I got this procedure, I think everything's gonna go smooth there is all..
You're paralyzed, breathe your disguise. You feed on the lies that they tell you. Got to break away from the numbing pain. Succumb to the rage that's inside you.
You're never ever wrong, no you're never wrong, never. No, you're never ever wrong, no you're never wrong, never wrong. . You're never ever wrong, no you're never wrong, never.
This is wartime, this is our time. We won't be denied. Feed the fire that is raging inside. This is go time, this is showtime. We will fight 'til their wills are broken.
This is wartime, this is our time. We won't be denied. Feed the fire that is raging inside. This is go time, this is showtime. We will fight 'til their wills are broken.
When I need to spark a bit. Of inspiration. And the melody. Feels like it's trapped inside. . All I need is a little bit. Of illumination. So the rhythm can.