ACOLYTE

Hope is a thief

Dressed in blood

Dressed in blood

Overflown, naivity's like lightning

Shadows sway, they tick and turn relentlessly

I tend to put the blame on myself

Cause I'm a natural born pessimist

And I'm going under the hurt that we both share

Engrave us to persist

Tearing us apart

Blame my faith in sorrow

Sorrow

Call me acolyte

I think about, think about, think about the end

This is the price that we pay (we all pay)

Hope is a thief dressed in blood

Bearing a torch

Love is just fear drenched in amphetamines

Upheaval times will resolve

Unraveling you, unraveling me

Tearing us apart

Blame my faith in sorrow

Sorrow

Call me acolyte

I think about, think about, think about the end

I guess we will never know

Who reaped and who ended up sown

Time is running out

You wasted air

Worshipping the end

Impatient pulses

Restless hunger, inner voices

We're poison in the well

Pay tribute to sadness

Swallow the misery

Swallow the misery

Swallow the misery

Tearing us apart

Blame my faith in sorrow

Sorrow

Call me acolyte

I think about, think about, think about the end

I guess we will never know

Who reaped and who ended up sown

Time is running out

You wasted air

Worshipping the end

Life passed us by

In a flash of irrelevance