1. CURSED TO AVENGE

Redeem yourself
Stop bitchin' 'bout it cuz you'll soon be mine
Subside and say goodbye
Your life's defied
Tonight I'm dressed to kill
My vengeance will now be defined

I'm shouting out in despair
'Cause I'm losing my self-control
I'm hurting you and hearing you screeching
(I'm tortured by)
Another memory infecting the core of my soul
It's all getting harder for me

Now it's too late
I've chased relief for far too long
Now it's too late for me to go on
Go

Hey, you cant blame the desolation you inflicted on yourself
This ain't a game for me; a bloodshed awaits
The phony brute who betrayed
Modern Judas come 'n face your fate

I'm shouting out in despair
'Cause I'm losing my self-control
I'm hurting you and hearing you screeching
(I'm tortured by)
Another memory infecting the core of my soul
It's all getting harder for me

Now it's too late
I've chased relief for far too long
Now it's too late for me to go on

Now it's too late
I've chased relief for far too long
Now it's too late for me to go on


2. DEATH IS THE BOTTOM LINE

You spin your web of smiles and lies upon your prey
Gleefully greet them with a blade as they look away
A cynical masquerade perverting every day
You're a slithering fucking snake hissing away
With a tongue of hate

Breeding hidden pain
Never leave a stain
Singing voices bring the silent death rain
Cultivate your lies in savior's disguise
What the market sells the grazing herd buys

Behind the gold and the wine
Death is the bottom line
Despair now, you've sold yourself
And your death is the bottom line

And you'll choke

For just a little more you'll surely save the world
For your halo on the news you're an angel
For a nickel and a dime you will slit my throat
Just for you the children suffer, bleed and burn

Breeding hidden pain
Never leave a stain
Singing voices bring the silent death rain
Cultivate your lies in savior's disguise
What the market sells the grazing herd buys

Behind the gold and the wine
Death is the bottom line
Despair now, you've sold yourself
And your death is the bottom line

The black heart beats blood on you and I
Repent; the bodies burning
They are a silent reaper

Behind the gold and the wine
Death is the bottom line
Despair now, you've sold yourself
And your death is the bottom line


3. CICATRIZED

Break me and you'll save me
I see myself now and surrender
Break me and you'll save me
It's not easy to pretend
Something you're not

You don't have a clue of how I've psyched out myself
Can't comprehend or untwine my faulty wirings
The horror-struck person's intimidation be felt
Only fear won't be the one subsiding

See the face of the enemy
In the end realize the futility
For the wicked beast lies within you

Still I try to believe that it would not take over me

Break me and you'll save me
I see myself now and surrender
Break me and you'll save me
It's not easy to pretend
Something you're not

Confined inside life, nothing is meaningful
I've tried and tried yet I'm all but possessed
The sound of madness I hear is subliminal
Time and again I pray all will end

See the face of the enemy
In the end realize the futility
For the wicked beast lies within you

Still I try to believe that it would not take over me

Break me and you'll save me
I see myself now and surrender
Break me and you'll save me
It's not easy to pretend