On that day, I lost it all Before my eyes saw the mighty fall As I sat in solitude Petrified by the magnitude of loss
Clenched my fists, and dried my tears Buried the fortress that hides my fears
(Chorus) All along I felt defeated, hate was all I ever needed Frailty hides upon the surface, suffering to gain my purpose
(Solo: Martin)
To this day, I hate you all Spread wretched wings once you let me fall Sweet murderous fantasies You must survive, to share my agony
(Chorus)
The narrative of this rhapsody is beginning to read like a tragedy No longer a question of amnesty, but prolonging impending insanity
(Solo that isn't as good as the next one: T. Young)
Weakness breeds inadequacy, reject the offer of apathy I'm not living a fantasy, hatred grows endlessly
(Superior solo: Martin)
I hate you
Gaining Purpose Frailty lies upon the surface Suffering to gain my purposeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
