The bottom line, there is no peace
Only war on what we believe
Let me preach the truth
On reality - Breathe!
I've lived the darkest dreams
I've felt the devil's touch
I've heard all of your lies
I'm sick of what you preach
When the world comes crashing down on you
You can run but I will fight
I've called upon your gods
I've cried on what you believe
Believe
These wounds cease to bleed
I will never rest in peace
