Apostles of Hatred
Damaged
Scarred, lone, broken
Cold, lost, damaged
The sky turned black as we fell into the weeds
Memories of nothing as our minds failed to see
Our judging eyes
Our damning lies
In the darkness of night
We search for answers
With a coward's heart
And find only scars
Scarred, lone, broken
Cold, lost, damaged
Our hollow lives led us to this empty place
Memories of fire now an ashen disgrace
Our judging eyes
Our damning lies
In the darkness of night
We search for answers
With a coward's heart
And find only scars
In the darkness of night
We search for answers
With a coward's heart
And find only scars
In the darkness of night
We are broken