Now, its like I'm marked with disease.
Void in my life eternally.
Do you believe in destiny,
laid forth an eternity.

The sister who branded me a man,
seems hexed with agony.
Soul searching, internally.
In love, I can't concieve this punishment or blashemy

Its never ending,
how can this be (2x)
Its never ending,
how can this be (2x)

And so isolation leads me, 
where angels fear to tread.
I accept this flesh as my prison, 
until the bitter end.

In what life I'm living.
At times, just existing.
For what i dont know,
To low to the ground.
To low to the ground *Wispered*

And still I cry, 
For the things I have seen,
battles rage within me.
And still I cry, 
For the things I have seen,
the battles rage inside of me.

(Sound byte)

In love, i can't concieve this punishment or blashemy 
(2x)*Wispered*

Sister!(2x)
We're branded the ugly
Sister! (2x)
These battles rage inside of me.

And still I cry, 
For the things I have seen,
battles rage within me.
And still I cry, 
For the things I have seen,
the battles rage inside of me.