Ghille - Lives of Contempt Lyrics

Burn your criticism now in front of me
Use your hatred to split yourself
You can't stand living a life of regrets
Grab your lies, and get out my way
I killed the old me to save my mind
All the rest, I left behind
Sensations dying under a storm of pain
No life around, just some progenies of death
I am no saint but I won't lie to live
One day you'll rest in your own blood
They wanna die, so they come to me
I show my scars, but I show that I'm free
I turned myself against the world at this time, that's my only crime
But this makes who I am
I looked into my past to see the monster that I would become
At this time all this confusion will be dominating their lives
The scythe of the reaper, come to clear that they have nothing in their minds
Go
Living in a place smelling putrefied flesh
Surrounded by people who don't care about nothing
I rejected myself in all this disgrace
I don't care about you, I just wanna be free
I looked at the reaper deep in his eyes
I had no fear, he was my mind
We begin all this reign of pain
Fire is burning, nothing will be left remaining
Acid rains erode the rottenness of soul
Forever, the wounds will rise as we grow
I turned myself against the world at this time, that's my only crime
But this makes who I am
I looked into my past to see the monster that I would become
At this time all this confusion will be dominating their lives
The scythe of the reaper, come to clear that they have nothing in their minds