Bleakest Picture - Holy Sons

I can paint the bleakest picture to ever come from a brush

I know for loading this and throat kicking, addiction to that old lust

I was overcome with death in the most calm situation

Looking in the eye of a common man

Well something was lost, cause once I was found

And I reject that life

Well I don’t wanna fight

I don’t wanna fight

I don’t wanna fight