Watch Them Die

I like to look my victims in the eye.
I want them to know that I'm there. I like to watch them die.
an ode to the sun, a master plan, last one standing, wont be man
living estaranged, a life in shame, we praise a god that has no name
ripping your soul, revealing it all to me (to the way that it was)
burning a hole and revealing all to see (welcoming the never)
spinning in circles there is no honesty (words we knew not)
ripping your soul and revealing it all to me (our spirits will know the truth)
the in take out not faded by death, this age of pain now grasps for breath
belittle the laughts and fade to chrome, we search for a black hole to call home
ripping your soul, revealing it all to me (to the way that it was)
burning a hole and revealing all to see (welcoming the never)
spinning in circles there is no honesty (words we knew not)
ripping your soul and revealing it all to me (our spirits will know the truth)
torn pages of history, we're living a lie, that we were taught at youth
hole to call home, let the darkness breed in me
hole to call home, storm beneath my wings
i bleed tonight, behind closed doors
branded my mind and i fought your wars
forgot the pasion, remember the hurt
with me forever now buried in durt
last one standing, wont be man
last one fucking standing, wont be man
hole to call home, let the darkness breed in me
hole to call home, storm beneath my wings
i bleed tonight, behind closed doors
branded my mind and i fought your wars
forgot the pasion, remember the hurt
with me forever now buried in durt
last one standing