The Bottom Line, there is no peace, only war on what we believe
Let me preach the Truth
On reality

Breathe
I've lived The darkest dreams
I've felt the devils touch

I've heard all of your lies
I'm sick of what you preach
When the world comes crashing down on you

You can run but i will fight
I've called upon your gods
I've cried on what you believe

Believe
These wounds Cease to bleed
I will never rest in peace.