Whatever made him do what he did? Wanted it through oh so bad Conscious disconnected The thin line between right and wrong is cracked Explained by his
Spirit let this be it I have had enough You the mother of fear lend me my courage And let it guide me through the fear of life I'm begging, I'm pleasing
In my dreams I've seen brutal scenes of war Acts of sickness and plague spreading around I glorify the ground as I wander The aura of life surrounds me
This is the beginning of the end From this point on and on Nothing will ever be the same again My life is going its own way, running its own race I need
Come on, let's play a little game shall we Of course you want, You have no choice I play death and you can play alive I make your sins I think your thoughts
I purify, I cleanse myself through chaos and my soul runs cold I purify, I cleanse myself through chaos and my body breaks down I sustain, I cleanse myself
What if we wouldn't do those primary choices? What if we wouldn't do those things we do right now? Life can take a different way so easily Every choice
We have done it too many times You have seen us fall, seen us crawl Seen us fighting back again and again But as so many times before been broken down
My thoughts flow out inhaled by others As old disappears new arises You could have a hard time adjusting to it so just Receive, retrieve, and escalate
Reduced and erased you are Pulled down, beaten up Caressed by pain and smashed with a fist of steel On a journey so wide that your senses they collide
I purify, I cleanse myself through chaos and my soul runs cold I purify, I cleanse myself through chaos and my body breaks down I sustain, I cleanse
