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grows insane with fury
Torn by confusion, shrouded with worry
Crossing the river your scorn becomes fear
For your judgment is near
Three realms lay before

in pain
The abyss father 
First of man made again
In a crucible of torment
Grief evermore vile and deformed waiting in scorn 
Lurking in gloom

Just be yourself 
A bullshit statement
Can't help but get
Bent by the shape
Of the play pen
You were raised in
It's a prison but you
Calling it

there
It just wasn't fair
A rose, you were surrounded by thorns, but I did nothing but scorn
But I watched from afar, tired eyes, broken hearts, 'til you

THE ANGELS AND DEVILS BORN
FROM FIRE AND EARTH LUST AND SCORN
WILL SEARCH THE EARTH ENDLESSLY
FOR LOVE AND TRUTH AND SANITY

Chorus:
AND WHO WOULD BE A MODERN

I'm a Rastaman.
They sit in council against I&I
We have become a scorn unto them
We have been oppressed and despised by the heathens,
It's just because

of
Your merciless scorn

Won’t you save me here?
A life of tribulation
Pure trepidation
Of turbulent souls
Hollowed by thy words
Now I’m all alone

scorns your prayers
Your paradise has been shunned
The world is ruled by betrayal

Pray to Father War. Bow your heads in submission
Reject the virgin

to be heard
From what they've been given
The price of all lies
When time can be bended
Thwarted by ones who I trusted
Succumb to darkness and anger

in a suit, with a rabbit's face
Juggling two worlds, in a deadly embrace
Feeling the weight of a mother's scorn
Carving a path in the world, reborn
But

as the only outcome
Time will tell what lies ahead
Do you wish for a glorious hearse
Or the mud awarded to a martyr
Scorn
Towering over us
A shadow cast
Yet

will be
Scared by the pain of decay, excited by the smell of defeat 
Fly me above this tragedy and share the pain with me
Here, stare at this weakness

the lyre, your Rome burns
Chaos prophet, scorn enthroned
Ghosts of past reinvigorate 
Fueled by ignorance and hate

Strategist forlorn 
Shelter in exile

impulse
We're thinking by the code of law
Slay the infants that break loose
We be mourning by the fire
When everything has turned to shit
Who will our

to take are breaking piece by piece
It comes around in cycles
A fallacy of change
And yet we scorn the cause again
It's been a long time coming
We're

on my Ving Rhames

Movies hit different without you
Dinners for one by the avenue
Issues where having an issue was an issue
And his heart's torn yeah that

Nosferatu vampire to you
Bloodlust I seek kill off the weak
I am dark born your lives my scorn
The blood in me is your's in me
All those I see their blood one

The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree,
Sing all a green willow - willow
Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee,
Sing all a green willow –

the legend holds
Candles blaze in the temple of scorn
Adorned by the horns, the oath is sworn

The serpents dance, the prophecy begin
Behold the requiem, torn

back the stain
I'm half a fuckin psychopath
Who's fully insane
I was found forlorn
Been forged by scorn
Been fighting the system
Since the day I was born

This Suffering Deserve 
Darkening
Tomorrow Waiting For
Defenseless Prey, Alone

Hands Are Tied
One More Empty Day Goes By
Face To Hide
One More Living

To God be the glory write your own story
War going on inside lies upon me
Demon’s purgatory set fire to scorn me
Heaven versus Hell we fight for

And scorn to live in slavery bound by iron chains

Well surrender now Jack Doolan for it's three to one
Surrender in the Queen's high name, or your living

(Music by Black Sin And Damnation / Lyrics by Butcherazor)

All the gold that hides the rot
All the jewels, stained with blood
A deceiver