Waste Me - Demon Hunter

This is not for the undecided for the other side

We made our bed in the lion’s den

No place to hide

Rejected, refused

We were born to lose

Or were we born for a higher call

Those scattered few

Were we born for a higher call

Those scattered few

Sing

I made my vow and I swear

Take it to my grave

My grave

Will not regret to say

Before I fall away

Waste me

I made my vow and I swear

Take it to my grave

My grave

Will not regret to say

Before I fall away

Waste me

We are not for the fate of this world

Disillusioned, damned

May not maintain our foothold

But know where we stand

We were born for a higher call

Those scattered few

Sing

I made my vow and I swear

Take it to my grave

My grave

Will not regret to say

Before I fall away

Waste me

I made my vow and I swear

Take it to my grave

My grave

Will not regret to say

Before I fall away

Waste me

Sing

I made my vow and I swear

Take it to my grave

My grave

Will not regret to say

Before I fall away

Waste me

I made my vow and I swear

Take it to my grave

My grave

Will not regret to say

Before I fall away

Waste me

This is not for the undecided, for the other side

'In the time I’ve been playing music, I’ve seen an unfortunate number of

friends fall away from a faith that once seemed to mean everything to them.

Some grew to see it as fleeting phase.

Others became tired of being associated

with a group of people whom, despite their own faults, were judgmental and

unforgiving.

I’ve experienced many of the same doubts, but the emptiness of

this world and the flaws of its people seemed to refine and solidify my beliefs.

I hope someone pulls the plu