Fall down on your knees and behold, with grim he will punish those who sin…

Sorrow within…

Live has made me to who I am
disilluted rundown man
Days of luck they turned to hell,
crawling in my misery
Sickening, weakening, feelings deep inside
Anger is waiting to arise
Dislike is my pride, my pride

Sorrow within

Wounds in me will never heal
A crippled soul for live
Things I knew I used to need, simply torn away
Suffering, displeasure a shadow on my face
Servant, now I broke my chains
Falling from my grace, my grace

(anger will arise)
I’ve thrown away my mask and anger will arise
(falling from my grace)
I’m falling from my grace and dislike is my pride, my bride
Live has made me to who I am disilluted rundown man
Days of luck the turned to hell, falling from my grace
Live has made me to who I am, solitary shadow man
Servant, now I broke my chains, dislike is my bride

Sorrow within

…sorrow

Not born to be your public clown
I’ve thrown away my mask
Close your eyes and what you see
is what you’ll get back from me
Sickening, weakening, feelings deep inside
Anger is waiting to arise
I never saw the world before

Sorrow within

All within…sorrow
Sorrow within

I see the world and sorrow within
I see myself and sorrow within
I see you and sorrow within