Bitter Sweet Songtext
von War of Ages
Bitter Sweet Songtext
Death over life
A blueprint you have drawn
Silence over sound
Your casket awaits six feet deep
Rage over mercy
The blood drains from your wrist
The champion holds
His title no more
Six demons wait patiently
For their chance to attack
You claim that no one′s around
I say look past the gun, lift the veil
And see all that share their love
The deaf try to carry a tune
While the blind fall on their face
But adversity will never slow them down
Now look inside
Wipe my slate clean
Stop this tonight
Value everyday as precious and worthwhile
A change you'll see when black turns to white
Let it go
Value everyday as precious and worthwhile
A change you′ll see when black turns to white
Let it go
Blood stained walls
This blade is dead weight at best
Grab your throat
This body hangs by a knot
Burn your mask
God tear these scales from my eyes
Pure at heart
This burden haunts me no more
Six demons wait patiently
For their chance to attack
You claim that no one's around
I say look past the gun, lift the veil
And see all that share their love
Don't feel that death is the way
A blueprint you have drawn
Silence over sound
Your casket awaits six feet deep
Rage over mercy
The blood drains from your wrist
The champion holds
His title no more
Six demons wait patiently
For their chance to attack
You claim that no one′s around
I say look past the gun, lift the veil
And see all that share their love
The deaf try to carry a tune
While the blind fall on their face
But adversity will never slow them down
Now look inside
Wipe my slate clean
Stop this tonight
Value everyday as precious and worthwhile
A change you'll see when black turns to white
Let it go
Value everyday as precious and worthwhile
A change you′ll see when black turns to white
Let it go
Blood stained walls
This blade is dead weight at best
Grab your throat
This body hangs by a knot
Burn your mask
God tear these scales from my eyes
Pure at heart
This burden haunts me no more
Six demons wait patiently
For their chance to attack
You claim that no one's around
I say look past the gun, lift the veil
And see all that share their love
Don't feel that death is the way
Writer(s): Steve Brown, Chris Hubbard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com