A Killer's Confession - Martyr

Open my eyes, but the world fades to black
Watching the wicked slip through the cracks
Call out to god, but he’s not calling back
Set into motion to watch the collapse
Laughing living in your coffin, how could you be so heartless, twisted up and godless?

I’m not ashamed of the blood on my hands, but i still wrestle with the fear that no one
Will understand i stare inside a black heart filthy with sin i’ll gladly be a martyr for the
Innocent. i am the revenge

You can’t be saved when you’re kneeling to pray. filth on your hands. you can’t wash
Away you cry out to god but he’s looking away. this justice must be paid maggots
Crawling through your caskеt a special place in hell for your masochistic actions. light a
Cigarеtte put it to your lips

I’m not ashamed of the blood on my hands, but i still wrestle with the fear that no one
Will understand i stare inside a black heart filthy with sin i’ll gladly be a martyr for the
Innocent. i am the revenge

Never gonna be a poster child not the one to make you smile
Like a shotgun remedy, i’ll be the one to set you free

I’m not ashamed of the blood on my hands, but i still wrestle with the fear that no one
Will understand i stare inside a black heart filthy with sin i’ll gladly be a martyr for the
Innocent. i am the revenge. i’m not ashamed of the blood on my hands i am the revenge
Yes i am the revenge. a black heart filthy with sin. i am the revenge. yes i am the
Revenge