Woorden: The Agonist. Void Of Sympathy.

I remember the way your hand reached out and
Closed doors. I remember, though memories serve no
Purpose anymore. Wrong direction. I now see what
I didn't look for. Feed all prefection and bite
The hand you once adored because...

Now you've gone too far. So let me show you
How I will win every war and the battlefield is all
Mines.

Thieving, Grieving
Beliving the opposition. Failure
To say you're devoid of sympathy.

Your forced opression is one thing that I can
Tell you, for sure, just won't affect me... so just
keep trying to push it more. Your sub-human
Surprise keeps my hatred alive. Be thankful to survive
Because I'm just getting started now...

See how you've gone too far? Attempts to put
Me down won't succed anymore. But, your actions
Will leave a scar.

Thieving, Grieving
Beliving the opposition. Failure
To say you're devoid of sympathy.

Now life taken away, breaking away
Destroying it, now I'm fine
Blinded willingly, until recently suspicion
Was set free. That was then... so what?
This is now.
Tell them this is now.

Thieving, Grieving
Beliving the opposition. Failure
To say you're devoid of sympathy

(Thanks to Albert for these lyrics)