كلمات A New Breed Of Heretic

The once living, pulsating heart becomes numb as the body turns With it comes no God, no life, no death, no more then a lie As dusk falls into night on a new breed I am scorn, left for dead I do not sleep I am the product of disease I am defeat, lost and damned I can not weep I am dead as the sun Why? Somehow I feel like I'm alone And I know no one can save me I only wish someone would believe me But they are too blind to see I am on my own Heretic! Fucking heretic!