We'll pay for our sins
With a knife upon our skins
We build up tons of hate
To enslave and dominate

Those who stand against us
Face the fate of the trustless
Admire the swing of the blade
That will cut our throats

Reality is not what can be seen
But what cannot be hidden

Fading the yells that pull me down
I bring the shattered pieces of a sicky heart
All the wounds from our fights have proved me right
We die for the vows of the angels made of clay

Eternal voices and cries
Conjuring fears and lies
We are trapped inside
Provide the sudden death of mind

It doesn't matter the things you do
Because your soul belongs to us
(Belong to us!)

Fading the yells that pull me down
I bring the shattered pieces of a sicky heart
All the wounds from our fights have proved me right
We die for the vows of the angels made of clay

We die!

Fading the yells that pull me down
I bring the shattered pieces of a sicky heart
All the wounds from our fights have proved me right
We die for the vows of the angels made of clay