All Your Hate

Use my breath for every line you'll take
When you are lonely, words are holy
A deadly grip on lies, sing to these blood red skies
Hail Mary, whisper softly

What you became (whoa)
Some things never change and so we

We learn from all your hate
We are lost in your mistakes
Play our hymn for the brand new day
We burn, we learned

Here's your martyr, watch her morals bend
An empty story as we grow hungry
To reclaim the notes we lend, you cannot win
When saints are glory, I'll die slowly

What you became (whoa)
Some things never change and so we

We learn from all your hate
We are lost in your mistakes
Play our hymn for the brand new day
We burn, we learned

We learn from all your hate
You'll set the night

From all your hate

We learn from all your hate
We are lost in your mistakes
Play our hymn for the brand new day
We burn, we learned (we learn from all your hate)



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Biersack, Jacob Pitts
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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