I have made a lasting picture among    the faces    the night hath plagued    lost it all lie that your fathers    have fought for am i the defiant    one    along a saving grace    neglected left to the dogs    betrayed they've fed me to the fires    placed in fields where near sounds    of terror    fill our ears; vacant sounds    consuming all around    faces lost in the night swallowed    amongst the decay    lost in a time when we still felt    alive the illusion has made us its slace    taken by the fear of desolation    i stay awake throughout sounds of    despair up holding my attention    why has it all come to this?    this life has not finished. help me    a simple man without needs    i have not lost my will to breathe    this can not betray the good in me    i'm not paying for your beliefs    pain is enough