Letras
The minds of the weak will suffer the purge
Living in the darkness, constantly feeling the urge
To destroy all that has been given to me
Burn it down, ashes to dust, is this all I'll ever be
Take my hand
Guide me into tomorrow
I'm done with the sorrow
Am I that bad
No one you should follow
My insides are hollow
You gave me a chance, and defeat is a hard pill to swallow
I'll rest in peace in the decaying disaster in which I wallow
Your pride is meek and unhinged when you are hurt
Compassion runs deep, but broken by your words
You've had a hard—on for what it is you believe
Truth is, you can't go on blaming the world you deceive
Take my hand
Guide me into tomorrow
I'm done with the sorrow
Am I that bad
No one you should follow
My insides are hollow
You gave me a chance, and defeat is a hard pill to swallow
I'll rest in peace in the decaying disaster in which I wallow
So many times I have tried to convince myself that I'm not alone
I feel my cries, I'm dying inside, and this heart has been turned to stone
Take my hand
Guide me into tomorrow
I'm done with the sorrow
Am I that bad
No one you should follow
My insides are hollow
You gave me a chance, and defeat is a hard pill to swallow
I'll rest in peace in the decaying disaster in which I wallow
And I'm not alone
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
I know I'm not alone