and weakness and it makes me fucking sick i know you heard my cries saw the faith in my eyes then you turned your back on me made me suffer alone
fear and weakness and it makes me fucking sick i know you heard my cries saw the faith in my eyes then you turned your back on me made me suffer
forces of darkness May mobilize 100 million demons An army to keep you far from me Determined to stop me They'll spend eternity Regretting they ever crossed me They'll suffer
to hell On the hilltop church with demons ringing the bell They tolled twice for the missing and the recently departed In the pews the congregation sits a 100 days rotted Suffering