Sell Your Soul - The Disaster Area

Oh my god it heals me

I am not save

Oh my god it seals me

I am not brave

I won’t be another notch in the bedpost, from anybody else

I am who I am, stay myself

The hooded will pray for me, with cut out tongues

Believe in my prophecy, not able to touch

Where is the place the truth is shown

Where is the place lies are born

This is never what you wanted to be

Sitting in gray concrete

Tell me you’re lucky, I know you lie

Waste your time, lose your mind

Dig a grave for your stupid dreams

A broken heart never feels complete

Yet, more in my cold

Sell your fucking soul

Oh my god it heals me

I am not save

Oh my god it seals me

I am not brave

Deal by deal I’m losing what separates me from you

No time to bet the priceless, its counting down

Can you hear the call of the hunted, numbness you pretend

I won’t give up hope right now, this is not the end

Where is the place the truth is shown

Where is the place lies are born

Did you really make every account?

Walking alone, no one’s around

Hiding face from friends like a stranger

Waste your time, lose your mind

Dig a grave for your stupid dreams

A broken heart never feels complete

Yet, more in my cold

Sell your fucking soul

I spit on your

I spit on your

I spit on your

I spit on your fucking grave

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