I hear him
he cant hear me
bleed for him
just for him to be
just a voice
but not a voice
i want to live
but its not my choice
living like im dead
hes not alive
nor dead
air is filled with dread
he prepared us for this bloodshed
feel like i can see his voice
living in my head
ill give him my life
with all this rejoice
rejoice to live again
rejoice for him to destroy our world