Death Of An Anarchist by Cathedral
[Jennings / Dorrian]
I wear a mask, oh yes I do, it may seem harsh but it hides the truth
See I am pained by what I see in this life this reality
The word love people say with shame but in this heart there's a burning flame
I take a look at society, a misfit, I guess that's me
Can't take this blind hatred
From myself escaping
Awake again I face the truth
Sober now with all the proof
We're burned in reality,
Dying to live but cannot feel
Emptiness of this world is real
All trust in mankind envy steals
Win or lose, in death I choose to live this life by my own rules
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