Haste the Day - 68

i am the one you will call the destroyer
the messenger of my disgrace
i am my own disease
you sit on your throne of compassion
the charges will fall as we all go marching so helplessly on
we came this far to tear the curtain
shed light so i can see your eyes
shed your light on me
what is this unhealthy obsession
destroy everything you create
i am my own disease
you, god of the broken and wretched
the charges will fall
i am my own disease
i carry the weight of this burden
a presence that wont go away
its not just a dream its a nightmare
i carry the weight of this burden
a presence that wont go away
its not just a dream its a nightmare
we came this far to tear the curtain
shed light so i can see your eyes
shed your light on me
we came this far to tear the curtain
shed light so i can see your eyes
shed your light on me
we will fall to ruin
if we dont bury disguises that we made
we will see the finish
if we will carry ourselvs to the end of the race
the charges will fall
i am my own disease
i am my own disease

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