Lamb Of God

Our father why will be done.

I have denied this life its worth

I will not be the victim.

Sickness to you my master

Here's to getting worse

Hope it kills you faster.

Show me how it hurts to rot from the inside out.

This vigil burns

Until the day our fires overtake you.

Our father we forsake you.

Blesses be his name

Nothing now the same.

Ask me why I hate

Why I've prayed to see the nation that I loved disintegrate

And gladly give my life

That revolution regenerates.

In honor of the strife of those who've died

In generations before your blood stained glory

I reject your

I deny your

I defy you to continue.

Smite the shepherd and the sheep will be scattered