Born Dead
by H8 Inc.· from A Clockwork Misery
Born dead there's no hope we're dead before we live, all seething hate from the powers that give, end is near, annihilations begun, rock bottom, bed of fire, taste the wolfs blood. Born dead return me to the womb, I wanna live no more, this life is Hell, and I can't tell, why we are born? Take me away God bring me back to my real home, this world of shit, this walk thru mud do I walk it alone? Fallen apart, broken down, beaten and stabbed, what comes around, came around, and I can't except that, but I'm done now I've had enough, the Devil won't win, take me back where I belong away from all sin. Born dead we're born dead there's no hope life is lost we're born dead shed his blood to spare mankind we're born dead burn the world cleanse our souls we're born dead the return of the son we ascend!