My soul is black and tainted
From the tears of victims past
Everyday i die again
Until from hell i'm cast
Hatred is so strong
In this world so imperfect
Love has fled
From planet earth
Sadly it will soon be dead
Great empires have fallen
Thus not break the chain
Soon it will be americas turn
To fall and writhe in pain
Until that cold and hated sythe
Claims me in its grasp
I will fight against those demons
Who haunt me from my past
Hatred without love
Such a melancholy phrase
But it rings with truth
Hell, those devils raise
Suicide is always close
Poison to my mind
My savior has abandoned me
So cruel, never kind
This planet has no need of me
So i'll choose to leave
Suffering will be soon be done
Suffering will cease
Apocalpse-worlds mass destruction
Will also be salvation
For those of us with nothing
For the fallen and the damned
And the ones who have lost hope
We have killed God's lamb
I hate myself for loving
For trusting someone with my heart
But that was my mistake
With a past so marred
Such pain and sin and hate
The truth is nothing anymore
Lies are what remain.
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