Texty: Sinai Beach. Ignoring The Conditional Response.
Do you think you're the only one who hates?
The only one bound to humanistic restraints?
Well my belief doesn't make me a saint.
Through these veins, blood still flows.
So trust me when I say you're not alone.
Just alone in your pity.
At times, all I see is red,
And all I want is bloodshed.
I desire nothing more
Than feeding my thoughts what they crave for.
I can feel evil too,
But I refuse, I refuse to let what haunts my mind
Destroy the reason this creation was designed.
Although my eyes are still set on the Divine,
I am still a member of Mankind.
Through these veins, blood still flows.
So trust me when I say you're not alone.
Just alone in your pity.
At times, all I see is red,
And all I want is bloodshed.
I desire nothing more
Than feeding my thoughts what they crave for.
I can feel evil too,
But I refuse, I refuse to let what haunts my mind
Destroy the reason this creation was designed.
Although my eyes are still set on the Divine,
I am still a member of Mankind.
I will not grovel at your ability to wallow your love,
For sorrow I will not follow
The only one bound to humanistic restraints?
Well my belief doesn't make me a saint.
Through these veins, blood still flows.
So trust me when I say you're not alone.
Just alone in your pity.
At times, all I see is red,
And all I want is bloodshed.
I desire nothing more
Than feeding my thoughts what they crave for.
I can feel evil too,
But I refuse, I refuse to let what haunts my mind
Destroy the reason this creation was designed.
Although my eyes are still set on the Divine,
I am still a member of Mankind.
Through these veins, blood still flows.
So trust me when I say you're not alone.
Just alone in your pity.
At times, all I see is red,
And all I want is bloodshed.
I desire nothing more
Than feeding my thoughts what they crave for.
I can feel evil too,
But I refuse, I refuse to let what haunts my mind
Destroy the reason this creation was designed.
Although my eyes are still set on the Divine,
I am still a member of Mankind.
I will not grovel at your ability to wallow your love,
For sorrow I will not follow
Sinai Beach