Rage (The Cost) - Cursed Earth

The violence, flee from the tyrant

Pushing you away

So I don’t feel the force of your lust, rage and hate

A false promise made

Breathing for us is pain

Greiving for us is hopeless

Meaning for us is hate

I can hardly look down at the mess that i’ve made

Cut my fingers to the bone and i’m saved

Dismantle me, piece by piece

Stomach lining on rotten teeth

Dwelling on the darkness

All the love that i’ve lost

While i strangle on self pity

My humanity, innocence, the cost

Branded by rage