Consumed by self loving pain, self loathing bliss
It ears away, burns you like a cancer
The feeling's inside, mask your size with your will
Now you fall from heart and soul
Break; years of frustration
All too plain to see
Ease into war
Invade with foul fingers
Lie to purify
Crushing what's not you
They say some are born with a blackened heart
Fell to the curse of a bastard life
Cursed with a bastard life
Your lust to celebrate your name
Will cause your fall
Can't change; years of frustration
All have yearned to see
The pedestal crumble
Ignored actos of aggression
Falsify to slave
Avoiding all that's true
You stand up, then you fall heartless; souless appetite
You're crossing almost every line
Now it's time to wash away
You lost your way
You crossed the line
You crossed the line