The sinners and the saints have their guns, and they will fighting

We are the dead city's slaves

We are the pawns in this game

I'd be fucking committing three crime

Hate and despair painted motherfucking gray

This entire world and dead followers are useless pigs

Release the guilt

Cleanse yourself, cleanse yourself

Release the guilt, repent! Repent! Repent!

Dissimulation and hypocrisy

Heartless, this fucking world is so heartless to me

This is my letter to you that never wrote to me

I'm just a black owl, but I've got a little place in me

A dead sheep, but I've still got some past in me

The streetlight is the only light that ever shine

I am a gear in the machine

The light lights up my rusted brain

I am the reverse of Christ

I am horrible

I am the worst advice

I squeeze coal in my hand, and then it converts to ice

My whole world is cold-blooded, it's a serpent's life

I was fighting in the space with a Persian knife

I am nothing more than pawns on the front lines

The trigger you pull and the sounds you break

Lead you to the temple door, the path is dark

Just close my eyes

And I dreamed of running away from fear

There's no way to grab away bright lights

Just close my eyes

And I dreamed of running away from fear

There's no way to grab away bright lights

The sinners and the saints have their guns, and they will fighting

We are the dead city's slaves

We are the pawns in this game

You are nothing more than pawns on the front lines

The trigger you pull and the sounds you break

Lead you to the temple door, the path is dark

Your soul will forever be at my back