Rid yourselves of the demons
That possess for ill reasons
I can run for a martyr
Or I can rot and be alone
This one no time for you
Pa** on your savior's best
I have felt all but open
Now I see deep inside you
I can wait, I'm a ba*tard
Silence gold for you
This one no time for you
Pa** on your savior
Follow me
Follow me home
Falling
Fades away
Words of man who failed
Wither
Quench a drought of the season
Punish the liasons
I can wait for a savior
Or I can slave for my one
This one no time for you
Pa** on your savior's best
(This one) Will we still
(No time for) Be here
Will it wither?
(This one) Will we still
(No time for) Be here
Will it wither?
Follow me
Follow me home