This Glorious Nightmare کے بول

Divine intoxication spills out the bores a self diluting fix that craves all the more destructive seasoned vet,full glass of sting a bittersweet triumph that weighs in each day Obsession-my falsest friend moderation-a fantasy that i cant win devastation-a hardship loss demanding-the pain of wasted years Chorus- Lift me up, tear me down, will i last through this glorious nightmare Collapse all that sacred,prey on the weak slow painfull suicide that steals from each man hells fire soon returns to rape the well prolific doom machine that hears our words I'm fighting the will to live, with countless persuasions i'm fighting the will to live, the endless tempations, its lifeless grip, that haunts us all Pulling from every direction, its lifeless grip graps hold yearning is now my dissension, its lifeless grip graps hold Chorus