Lying on the road
Corpses from speed
Scream the pain
Rivers flow slowly dirt.
Cross the bridge of southern accents
Reads the skies of angels hearts
Desire is violence at the edge of dark
Love is rape
& in their heads there's a pain
Something dark and hard to say
Feeling's more than just shame
There's no more in vain
Roses are cut off not even grown
Black heart's calling for evil trains
They've kill the beauty to feed the darkness
There's no hope
Sunrise comes with the flowers gone
Fire will burn the sins of everybody's hell
Noise is a hole in the head's of hate
Love is rape
& in their heads there's a pain
Something dark and hard to say
Feeling's more than just shame
There's no more in vain.