Betrayal - Desolated

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 devil’s 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