could be so much stronger, but it really doesn't matter any longer Cos you're feeding the fire over which you'll be roasted Cos you're feeding the fire
There is not a thing, you're infect the worst, whats this sometimes, You get nothing in return, you're not freedom, freedom, for us, The regrets one
same way Computers and shovels Churches and brothels Mannequins and skeletons Cities and dust bowls Here we go Here we go again Hear the clamor of the feeding
God from what's been dealt The flies that flutter flight tonight Is it love that I'm feeling or is this hate the same The emotion's enough to kill the sane Feed
feeding time It's your feeding time It's a feeding time It's your feeding time It's a feeding time Feeding the monster Cursing at God and praying to
circumstance for the weak will perish in this eternal fire only leaving hearts made of stone and hate betrayed by the words of false prophets feeding
Your body's lowered in the ground Worms become your carcass bound Nibbling on your skin and then Munching on the meat within Life is over - now you're
around me And now I see the door But I won't find a key It's kinda sad but i'll never find A better place to be I'm not feeding the fire anymore It
She, She is the love that you make and break And He, He is the drug that you hate to crave And I, I am the liar you made to praise And You, You are the
Blessed are he who are speaks the word Grateful that we can lead the herd Dollars signs in the faithful eyes The anti fate on day disguise You're just
Chasing the rapture Putrid words From sharpened tongues Are spewing them from our mouths Without a translation We?re just making sounds The pride of
Broken shoulders resting on my back Overloaded with a weighed stack Higher and higher Time runs tired Silence falls Into the deafening Sirens of My own
know better? Feeding the wolves... the taste of blood is bitter. (Feeding the wolves) (You're feeding the wolves) Feeding the wolves... don't you know better? (Feeding the wolves) (You're feeding
The walls are closing in around us We hold our silence like a gun Your stare is empty and a scene that keeps repeating And I just bite my tongue They
I wanna know What you really think of me I wanna feel all the Pain that sets you free These waves of doubt Are drowning me Gone are the days When this
?m fine in the fire I feed on the friction I?m right where I should be Don?t try and fix me I?m fine in the fire I feed on the friction I?m right where
open your eyes You need it, you want, You did it, You got it So act you own it this time The coma of lies Comfort your mind Your feeding the fire And
Waking up the Ghost No one knows The secrets that I keep No one knows What?s in my head I can?t control The other side of me I have lost my breath
