midnight we kill we slaughter the tongue of revolution to our graves we are marked by the stain of lust how many times can i trust in you my beloved friend because every time i trust i lose so i believe in nothing nothing nothing because of you i still believe in nothing because of you i still believe in nothing because of you i still believe i still believe in nothing i ll always know my place in this world no longer fit in your fucking world anymore your lust ruins everything like a growing target on my back i feel the knives are chasing feel my eyes are no longer blind you see my eyes are no longer blind there is a purpose in life today destroying you every step of the way from this point on no more friends i know my role in this world don t fit in your fucking world this once meant everything to me now another forgotten effigy because only scars remain broken bones form a hope that s been left grey i die every time i hear your fucking name been left grey been left grey been left grey been left grey been left grey and there is a purpose in life today rise to your feet as we march to our graves fight back there is a purpose in life today rise to your fucking feet as we march to our graves i can still feel your thoughts ripping me apart tearing me apart ripping you apart tearing us apart oh
['deathcore', 'melodic metalcore', 'metalcore', 'nu metal']