There's a story of an old mans heart that tells the world he has lost his way
Even though he has a fighting soul he doesn't want feel the pain
He can't hide from the hate inside he's trying to forget his fate
Desperate hour it comes with power and now he has to learn to fade
He doesn't know how the story will go nothing ever stays the same
He says he ought to know but it just don't flow now all he holds are stains
There's a light on the moment hymn it shows him that we can change
Want's to believe that it is true but f*ck knows it is out of range
He can't find equal hate inside he's different from all he sees
The lonely hour it comes with power and now he has to fall away
Life is short but it feels so long when he walks astray
Burning lines to remember the time when he felt the strength
It's all inside his own divide now he walks without a side
He won't be followed he has no face enemies are the center of his fate
Nothing comes without his hate
There's an ending to this lonely man who tried it all to walk away
In the end he failed was miserable was among the stain
Everything he tried it crumbled in lies he forced himself to be the same
The final hour it came with power the bullet ended all his pain
He didn't know how the story would go fought everything for peace
He thought he should of known but now it's gone nothing else for him to see
It's all inside his own divide now he walks without a side
He won't be followed he has no face enemies are the center of his fate
Nothing comes without his hate
Nothing comes without
Nothing comes without
Nothing comes without
Nothing comes without
Nothing comes without the stain
Nothing comes without the
It's all inside his own divide now he walks without a side
He won't be followed he has no face enemies are the center of his fate
Nothing comes without his hate