Woorden: Chimaira. Impossibility Of Reason.

You preach to me as if it matters
Never worrying about yourself or the wrong you've done
Think you know the way, want me to follow you
Selfish lies you're set out to prove

So what if you had your faith
You should realize
Realize that you're already dead

You fall, you fall, you fall, you fall
You fall face down in the sight of yourself
No one to pick you up
Look what our lives have become

You fall face down in the sight of yourself
No one to pick you up
Look what our lives have become

I steal from you as if it matters
No remorse to me or the shame to come
Thought I knew the way never followed you
No more time to lose, does it bother you

So what if I had my faith
You should realize
Realize that I'm already dead

I fall, I fall, I fall, I fall
I fall face down in the sight of myself
No one to pick me up
Look what our lives have become

I fall face down in the sight of myself
No one to pick me up
Look what our lives have become
Become, become, become

That's why hell is the impossibility of reason