The Bottom Line, there is no peace, only war on what we believe Let me preach the Truth On reality Breathe I've lived The darkest dreams I've felt the devils touch I've heard all of your lies I'm sick of what you preach When the world comes crashing down on you You can run but i will fight I've called upon your gods I've cried on what you believe Believe These wounds Cease to bleed I will never rest in peace.