Martyr's

Three years have passed And we're still in the fence Black is the path I've chosen for myself Is there anybody else? A new trend On the bench To observe The success Of a few bastards who enslave all my friends I see blurry, I feel it burn I can't suppress these voices in my head You are not walking alone Breathe in, breathe out The show has begun Which would be worse? To live as a monster Or to die as a good man? Which would be worse? This is madness! We can not allow it to control us They put their feet on our heads To stay afloat To stay afloat! We rise With our heads held high all in chorus tonight This hymn is For all those Whose life Has been taken away So follow me tonight We'll take it back Again! Just follow me tonight we'll take it back Again! Which would be worse? To live as a monster Or to die as a good man? Which would be worse? I see blurry, I feel it burn I can't suppress these voices in my Head! Which would be worse? Which would be worse? Which would be worse? Which would be worse?