Blessed with this mind
Unknowing Of fear
Blinding Hatred
Burn This testament
Skies have turned black
Emotions painted grey
grey as cold stone

I hate your face
For what you've done to me (x2)
with so little time
and so many graves
buried in my heart
I have filled them all

All on these blood stained walls
you're veiled in your cloth of security (x2)

WHAT IF YOUR LIFE MEANT NOTHING

You would
Impale
This world
for One
Bleeding Honour