Testo di Dogma

Innocence - a painful reminescene Of what was not And will never be. Meant not for me. An unjust war On the futile. [Chorus:] Bludgeoning my affection wide open Cries of overkill. Bludgeoning my affection wide open Cries of overkill. Scraps of memories Flung from our master's table. A plan I'm sure to disable. Allegiance to none other. Allegiance to none other. [Chorus] Renegate a healing catharsis That bursts, meaningless. Renegate a healing catharsis That bursts, meaningless. Graceful - selfish will, The chilling thrill, A play on the nerves to end "all serves". As penance To a man's drying tear, My leer but deny ourselves. Graceful - a selfish will, The chilling thrill, A play on the nerves to end "all serves" As penance To a man's drying tear, My leer but deny ourselves. Renegate a healing catharsis That bursts, meaningless. Renegat a healing catharsis That bursts, meaningless. [Chorus]