Lyrics

I will not stand for
injury
reperation

potions that are left
I hold most dear
I will die to protect
what is left
for it is mine
and remains this way
sacred

I will not stand for
injury
reperation

the sections of my skin
left unscarred
it will remain that way
my blood begins
to boil
from my afflictions
the blood curdles

I will not stand for
injury
reperation

I played this game
so many times
before you and you
choking on misery

oh sweet serenity
I liick the salt from my lovers face
women curses with kisses
midnight lurker work of genius
you someday will fall
my sweet and forever friend
will you hold the ones you love, most dear?

I will not stand for
injury
reperation

I played this game
so many times
before you and you
choking on misery