Scars - Morbid Saint

Kill the white rabbit before it kills you

It lives on the weakness inside

Touching your soul with a pure emptiness

See the spectrum of death in his eyes

Scars

Demoralization intrapping your mind

Post addicted life is the hardest to live

Putting your faith in one lessthan God

Is a sure way to a fast early grave

Keeper of the keys reopens up the lock

The door leads from Winter to Spring

The monarch of sadness is now overthrown

Insecurity once was king

Scarred denial will take your fuckin' life

Your arm is an altar of flesh

Depths, you’re sinking, they can’t be described

Seal your wound with the rest

Scars

Horse draws a figure

In black self homicide

Inferior forces will lack

Never ending suicide

Scars, scars, scars of an ancient wound

Scars, scars, reopen insanity

Scars, scars, stir the dust from your tomb

Scars, scars, controlled substance anarchy

Cheated your life, drawn nearer to death

Forging your grave with a lie

Breaking down walls ever growing in size

Child mutation, your breath be denied

Scars

Intoxification, the hammer of spikes

Blind creation slaves growing in size

Living of death with one foot in hell

Eternal damnation, altered substance refined

Failing pressure needs environmental shock

Enter the tomb of thee undead

Modern day express decides how far you fall

No one can feel the fear you dread

Violence seeking tortures in the night

Welcoming the pain, injecting death

Hidden from the light

Ever living in the dark

Life is a never ending test

Scars, fuck you

Horse draws a figure

In black self homicide

Inferior forces will lack

Never ending suicide

Scars, scars, scars of an ancient wound

Scars, scars, reopen insanity

Scars, scars, stir the dust from your tomb

Scars, scars, controlled substance anarchy

Weakened belief, no freedom from pain

Beating what lives from me inside

Clenching the fist spawning terror

Uprise greed, a river

Death growing in size

Scars

Manipulation, the slaughter of faith

Distorted your mind

Lost your rights

Censoring ways, never freedom of choice

Eternal damnation, altered substance refined

Seller of disease, contaminated cock

Feading on corruption in the streets

Total blackness, embedding grave of stone

No longer for the pleasure, It’s a need

Scarred denial will take your fuckin' life

Your arm is an altar of flesh

The depths you are sinking

They cannot be described

Seal your wound with the rest…

Scars, you’re dead