I let you take

this breeding sorrow

you're too close to see

as the pride inside of you

is smashed to smithereens



this fire hunts the soulless and the weak

bursting out the madness in me

and through all the that fear I have to keep

I still pretend to be real



you can't resist

all those fools beside you

spread your arms and share

this hatred with me

as it smashes your soul to smithereens



this fire hunts the soulless and the weak

bursting out the madness in me

and through all the that fear I have to keep

I still pretend to be real