Testo di abaddon

Numb inside, tears eyes now dry Take this purity Break this beautiful child I hope you're happy with what you've done You murdered for the sake of one moment of pleasure Laying alone with a broken spirit This child is broken This child is dying inside This can't go on We must stand and fight Fight for what's right Fight for life A choice must be made Sever the hand of the abuser Strike his face Make him bleed But no it won't stop It's out of our hands Judgment shall be served Your judgment shall be served