They’ll pull the trigger just for fun
Forgetting I’m a loaded gun
So hate me for the things I’ve done
And not for what I’ve now become
I want this
I need this
I love it
Crawling from hell
Falling from grace
And there is nothing left to take
Leaving the past to go grave
So we can reincarnate
You sit upon your grown up filth
Condemning what you haven’t built
So hate me cause you’re standing still
Watching while I shoot to kill
I live this
I breathe this
You crave it
Crawling from hell
Falling from grace
And there is nothing left to take
Leaving the past to go grave
So we can reincarnate
This one thing you forget
You can’t make me brain dead
I’ve swallowed your bullshit
No respect
You make me fucking sick
Give me a reason
I wont bite my tongue
I am not afraid
Spite this I [?] nothing
[?]
You left but what did you create
Bitch you gave a fucking [?] on murder
from hell
from grace
There’s nothing left
Crawling from hell
falling from grace
There’s nothing left for you to take
Driving a nail through my mistakes
So we can reincarnate
We lie down, sore and sick
We fall down, sink or swim
Underground
The remedy for who we are
And what lies beneath
Reincarnate