A simple answer to meaningless pain
thrown away, lost down the drain
too much opression, not enough care
just enough hate for death to wear
Solid black, and nothing in between
for too long destruction's all that's seen
justified in the minds of thier own
time after time, brutally shown
no meanining of life
no more sacrifice
pain upon the pain
never be the same
Chorus:
day is fading, life is fasting
lust for death is everlasting
time is passing, road is straining
all of this is entertaining?
Have we let our morals go? (x2)
Fate ripped from the creators hands
all who know don't understand
hearts are stopped, life delayed
death arrives as day will fade
no meanining of life
no more sacrifice
pain upon the pain
never be the same
(chorus) (solo)
now we've let our morals go (x8)
(chorus x2)