From Atlantis — Mammon (Post-Hardcore.RU)

Текст песни: Mammon (Post-Hardcore.RU)

Everything you knew is dead
Don't hide yourself
Waiting for your words
I will take myself back
I will take it all
You call it memories
I call it haunting
Crawl your way out of this mess
The mess that you’ve created on your own
I am not your god
I am not here for you
Cleansed my hands of all these crimes
Falling back to the worthless cries
Waiting for demons to take what is mine
We are not the same
You’re so temping with those pretty words
That body is a trap to your false intentions
Such gentle lips for a dirty trick
What have I become?
Never forgive
You won't forget this
I won't forget
I will always remember
Shelter yourself with a fake life
Burning in your own hell
I’d rather die in this hole
I’d rather die alone
You call it memories
I call it haunting
Crawl your way out of this mess
The mess that you’ve created on your own
I am not your god
I am not here for you
Cleansed my hands of all these crimes
Falling back to the worthless cries
You’re so temping with those pretty words
That body is a trap to your false intentions
Such gentle lips for a dirty trick
What have I become?
I keep thinking of my morals
This isn’t what I believe in
Still I have so much regret
Close the fucking door
Close your mind
I am searching for what's left of me
This fear is spreading fast
Don’t try to follow me
I am just a shot in the dark
Is there something left for me?
We won’t find ourselves
Never forgive
You won't forget this
I won't forget
I will always remember
Shelter yourself with a fake life
Burning in your own hell
I’d rather die in this hole
I’d rather die alone