Scars (Morbid Saint)

Kill the white rabbit before it kills you It lives on the weakness inside Touching your soul with a pure emptiness See the spectrum of death in his eyes Scars Demoralization entrapping your mind Post addicted life is the hardest to live Putting your faith in one less than god Is a sure way to a fast early grave Keeper of the keys reopens up the lock The door leads from Winter to Spring The monarch of sadness is now overthrown Insecurity once was king Scarred denial will take your fuckin' life Your arm is an altar of flesh Depths, you're sinking, they can't be described Seal your wound with the rest scars Horse draws a figure In black self homicide Inferior forces will lack Never ending suicide Scars, scars, scars of an ancient wound Scars, scars, reopen insanity Scars, scars, stir the dust from your tomb Scars, scars, controlled substance anarchy Cheated your life, drawn nearer to death Forging your grave with a lie Breaking down walls ever growing in size Child mutation, your breath be denied Scars Intoxication, the hammer of spikes Blind creation slaves growing in size Living of death with one foot in hell Eternal damnation, altered substance refined Failing pressure needs environmental shock Enter the tomb of thee undead Modern day express decides how for you fall No one can feel the fear you dread Violence seeking tortures in the night Welcoming the pain, injecting death Hidden from the light Ever lying in the dark Life is a never ending test....Scars! Fuck you Horse draws a figure In black self homicide Inferior forces will lack Never ending suicide Scars, scars, scars of an ancient wound Scars, scars, reopen insanity Scars, scars, stir the dust from your tomb Scars, scars, controlled substance anarchy Weakened belief, no freedom from pain Beating what lives from me inside Clenching the first spawning terror Uprise greed, a river Death growing in size Scars Manipulation, the slaughter of faith Distorted your mind, lost your rights Censoring ways, never freedom of choice Eternal damnation, altered substance refined Seller of disease, contaminated cock Feeding on corruption in the streets Total blackness, embedding grave of stone No longer for a pleasure, it's a need Scarred denial will take your fuckin' life Your arm is an altar of flesh The depths you are sinking They cannot be described Seal your wound with the rest...Scars! You're dead!