I have made a lasting picture among 

the faces 

the night hath plagued 

lost it all lie that your fathers 

have fought for am i the defiant 

one 

along a saving grace 

neglected left to the dogs 

betrayed they've fed me to the fires 

placed in fields where near sounds 

of terror 

fill our ears; vacant sounds 

consuming all around 

faces lost in the night swallowed 

amongst the decay 

lost in a time when we still felt 

alive the illusion has made us its slace 

taken by the fear of desolation 

i stay awake throughout sounds of 

despair up holding my attention 

why has it all come to this? 

this life has not finished. help me 

a simple man without needs 

i have not lost my will to breathe 

this can not betray the good in me 

i'm not paying for your beliefs 

pain is enough