Spill Your Guts - The Wrath It Takes

Your Soul Is Sick

Never wanted this to be the only way
Never wanted you to fade away
I only see your image
Hanging on the wall

So much to say
So much to do so much to burn
So much to burn

Your soul is sick
Your hate is love
I fell for lies
I fought for life
But I am cutting throats
Just to survive

My mind was locked and far away
Beyond the skies of crimson grey
Where the roads lead
Beneath your gaze
So much to burn

So much to do so much to say
So much to say

Your soul is sick
Your hate is love
I fell for lies
I fought for life
But I am cutting throats
Just to survive

The night i saw the fire
Blazing from a far
I couldn't hear your curses
But knew they reached the stars

Your soul is sick
I fell for lies

Your soul is sick
Your hate is love
I fell for lies
I fought for life
But I am cutting throats
Just to survive

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Writer(s): Dmitry Biryukov
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