You're pig sick and sour Your essence devours What shred of decency we try to cling to So deformed and horrid Shape-shifting and morbid A blaze is set upon the weak and watch as they burn
Disturbed and distorted Black-hearted and sordid Your end is coming soon
A razor's edge cut my life apart This broken skin is the story of my wretched hate Crimson streaks bleeding through my sleeves That time has come and gone
I am the quiet erupting when I call His name I'll shake down the ground My scars will fade
I'll gather strength to seal your fate You won't be a memory
Sink your fangs deep and choke on my hidden blade Sights deceiving now you're bleeding falling back to hell Yet the Son stands in the midst of the mess you've made - ready to take your head.
Broken and weary (You left me) Torn asunder
(left for dead) Then I remember (what He said): "I've come to set your soul free"
Your end Your end is coming soon (4x)
(Garret Rapp): Every hole in every hand - they all seem to have their pockets in the end And every piece of change I've needed for years has turned me into the beggar that I am (Oh, into the beggar I have stayed) So maybe today I'll be the first to take the time to say I'm guilty and I've been a slave I'm a slave to this very day Oh, set me free I'll listen long enough for you to teach me Come set me free, 'cause I'm listening
A razor's edge cut my life apart This broken skin is the story of my wretched hate Crimson streaks running down my arms That time has come and gone Sink your fangs deep choke on this hidden blade Sights deceiving now your bleeding falling back to hell Yet the Son stands in the midst of the mess you've made - ready to take your head.
You won't even be a memory On your knees Satan feel the sting of death's embrace And Hell's own shame