Insult 歌词

Look at the shadows of all that you feel Feel that his mercy could not to be here Here you can only smile and bleed Bleed the remains of mud which you keep Keeping the faith and increasing the stain Stains and numbers to finish the game Restarts the game, you're always in chains Chains that leave you between life and blame Blame for nothing Blame for nothing, you're still alive Alive to float in the meat of existence No existence and no one to defy Defy your veins that are used to offense Offense your God to become a new lord You are a lord with no home and no tomb From home to tomb: It's all about your sort A sort of life that you fought to insult Blame for nothing Remorse, regret, you think it's not the time to be ashamed Blame for nothing, don't try to thrive Thrive in that route, you know what's the end The end of the line, a character who died You are dead, no dust in the frame No choice!