Burn me out of your mind
This is a place I cannot be anymore every inch of ground is paved with lies
Your only concern is for yourself
No mercy no remorse for the inccent
You're the bearer of a dozen faces and every last one is destined to be broken now drop to your knees and lose the last of your pride
Your only concern is for yourself
You have crossed me once
Next time you're done
Next time you will learn the hard way not to toil with a mind that's lost all hope
Broken bonds and envies ties
My only chanced is to turn iside
Everyday the colors fade to black and white
I see the world through cold eyes
Every inch of ground is paved with lies
Every emotion is dead
All faith is perished
No mercy no remorse for the incent