Blankfile Our Testament
Another kill few numbers drawn from your receipt in the cloud of napalm you’ll wait ‘till enough blood gratifies the leech of greediness that’s raising your regrets still there is one more fact that you have managed to let slip away I’ve never been more aware break me and I will rise again from the ashes of my own discontent there’s nothing in this world that can bleach out the stain that you have left on my soul ensure the truth is kept away while darkness eats you from within 1000 demons on your back to you it’s just another game instigate wars to accumulate your wealth the day will come when you’ll confront ideas you can’t manipulate we’ve never been more aware break me and I will rise again from the ashes of my discontent there’s nothing in this world that can bleach out the stain that you have left on my soul scars remain break me and I will rise again my blood, my faith, nothing you can erase....
