Wrath Upon Ourselves

I can only, I can only imagine that
Wrath is being, wrath is being held out
So that there, so that there will be
Time for us to be redeemed

But surely wrath is not being held out
So that we may redeem ourselves
For I have seen the madness of those who died trying

But is regret only a word
That the, that the living possess?
Is regret, is regret only a word that the
Word that the living possess?
I long to see their faces regardless of the decay
For in the eyes of the deceased

We would see hope
In our last day
Inside this dying world
For there is still
For there is still beauty
Inside this dying world

For what good is there holding off wrath
If we are determined to bring wrath upon ourselves
Wrath upon ourselves
To bring wrath upon ourselves

We would see hope
In our last day
Inside this dying world
For there is still
For there is still beauty
Inside this dying world
We would see hope (We would see hope)
In our last day
Inside this dying world
For there is still (For there is still)
For there is still beauty
Inside this dying world



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy P. Lambesis, Phillip Joseph Sgrosso, Samuel Nicholas Hipa, Jordan D. Mancino
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