Woorden:
The Agony Scene The Damned

gazing over the hilltops burning red The night skies seem to follow me Blanketing me with crowds of gray and black The crowd of the damned screams Eyes

gazing over the hilltops burning red the night skies seem to follow me blanketing me with crowds of grey and black the crowd of the damned screams eyes

The end of days is upon us. Come Armageddon, there's no hope for redemption. We are the souls you cannot save. We've carried this burden for so long,

let us pray). But we are no longer afraid to fall from illusions of grace (so let us pray). We will not give you our consciousness, and I'll be damned

Give us the death of creation. Bring famine, flood and plague to end our tortured existence. Let us suffer forevermore. We forged this path of resistance

Choke back the lies that you've been fed. Bleed for your ignorance, suffer and die for it. We are the dead, nothing left to bleed. Too numb to feel

Blinded by fear and deception. Sing the praise of the fraudulent. They turn their backs, avert their eyes and fall in line. Resist, suffer for the sins

the hospital for nerves and then they had to commit me You told them all I was crazy They cut off my legs, now I'm an amputee God damn you I'm not sick

Visions flash across your T.V. screen Synchronized within society Scenes of hatred and bigotry Engulfed in bloodshed and agony Distraught emotions