Music: Sean Brennan
Is this life this degradation
This pointless games humiliation
Born to die we're born to lose
Not one choice we make we chose
And when this life is at an end
We find that death's our only friend
Must we suffer through your games oh Lord
Can God really be so bored
We spend our lives destroying hating
Beneath our flesh a skull lies waiting
Blind to beauty blind to love
We fear our loving Lord above
Some live their lives to play their games
Some live as victims gone insane
Your experiment failed Lord
And I trust that when we meet you will forgive us
It's futile so I'll end this note
And find a knife and slit my throat
And come to track you down oh Lord
You better watch your back be sure
That when we meet you'll be surprised
No loving praise no glee filled cries
Just hate and pain and tear filled sighs
And the question in the end is why
I don't trust to see black card
I don't trust to see black card
I don't trust to see black card
I don't trust to see black card
I don't trust to see black card
I don't trust to see black card
I don't trust to see black card
I don't trust to see black card
F**k you