Imprimer - Paroles Mania

As life starts to shatter
it rips our lives in two
no ongoing taste for sympathy
no pattern to what we do
the chances we take they are staggering
they force us to reach in the soul
overwhelm our sense of clarity
destruction of things that are whole

known only to us as savagery
our prey on the living condoned
we cannot protect their humanity
a life is worth more on it's own
now it's your fate confrontation
innocence slaughtered, controlled
the path that we take will mislead us
thoughts of our dying unknown

will the cold embrace of grey
cleanse the soul of fail and shame
will We call the wind in vain
can a heart be without pain
when the mind is caged in rage
in the garden of the graves

now with souls upon me
restricting my movements, so cold
escape has no meaning
as we conquer the weak at their core
surgery of the finest degree
open sore stitch having sewn
in a world poisoned by venom
bone tearing sound brings it home

From Paroles Mania