Like That Crumbling Wall You've Lost Your Place
You Can Choose To Change Or Move On
Either Way Your Lies Have Marked Your Face
Can't Deny The Harm That's Done
Well There's Hate In Your Heart
The Hate It Aids Our Lost
Harms All
Children Cried And Found An Early Grave
Mothers Mourned Their Loss As Hops Failed
Within Your Grasp But Still You Turned Away
Deaf To All The Screams In Your Trail
We'll There's Hate In Your Heart
The Hate It Aids Your Los
Harms All
Stray From Real Life
Watch Without Pain
Stray From Real Life
Watch Without Pain The Cries