Down Hell's Path 歌词

Hide from laughter soak in pain cloak in darkness conceal the stain Resigned to anguish pungent grief snatches the soul like a thief Broken now I beg of thee cut free this woeful wretch. So much now lost to your foul gain So little left of self. The first time I bore your wrath dismemberment did glean The second you ran me through yet still I did not bleed. The next time, there was no heart Yet still you'd claim your toll - Gleefully, you crippled me and then tore out my soul Steal the rapture, kill the joy, and relish the brief light the night destroys Drink of this bitter cup of wrath, scurry frenzied down Hell's path Broken now I beg of thee genuflect on bleeding knees, cleanse me of iniquity Cut me just to see me bleed! Corrupted, this worthless being, Tainted so beneath disdain