Martyr Songtext
von Filth

Let me make you a martyr
Post our pictures on every screen
We all know the truth isn′t what it seems
Hide your face so your conscience is clean
Cannon fodder for your wildest dreams
Your wildest dreams

We will all go down in history
Forgotten
A relic of our own misery
Feelings are feelings, they mean shit to me
Self righteous fuck die for what you believe
I wanna drive the nails through your hands
Put you on a cross with all of your friends


Public display of torment
Feel what we feel right before the end
Fuck you forever
Again and again and again
We all know how this ends
Fuck what you stand for
Because you'll fall for anything
Don′t give a fuck what you have to say
You can't take shit from

Fuck what you stand for
Because you'll fall for anything
Don′t give a fuck what you have to say
You can′t take shit from me
Don't give a fuck what you have to say
I never fucked with you anyway

Public display of torment
Feel what we fill right before the end
Fuck you forever
Again and again and again