Stigmatized के बोल

I rest in a passionate embrace Forever in a web of perfect agony Under blood red skies the blackened moon offers me compassion While I slowly fade with my very own blood, my very own tears Hath thorns composed a crown so rich? Whilst I’m pierced from both my hands and feet I weep as I surrender my soul My heart, my life, my all I implored the archs of purpose I drowned in the blacked oceans Untwist confusion to unite me from sin So I could live with a newly redeemed hope inside of me I am stigmatized Through the black of days and the dark of nights I am stigmatized with the heart of sin right under my skin When would I be free from this world? When would I be free from pain? Under blood red skies, I reached out my hand To touch a heart so pure, in lakes of sand And I watched your soul as in turned to dust You still bleed inside, as you are stigmatized