Doubt What’s Left Lyrics

Count the times you regret
See what's left of yourself
Fragments of what was your truth
A token for your lack of inspiration
Mark each word in the past
Which will last in your speech?
Think before you eviscerate
Kill someone's fate replaced by yours

Preachers Lie!

Lonely Reich
Kingdom built of stones buried inside your belly
Lonely lies
What you think is clear may not always come out right

Breathe in the air
It's society
Where preachers are gods
And no one cares to see
Walk in our line
Don not fall aside
People are robots
The grand machine their guide

Lead: H.L

I will nail that son again
Force him to bleed and scream of pain
Proclaim the status quo
And bring an end to it all
Regret is what they preach
Covered behind false redemption

I wouldn't even touch you creeps
Tell me ones more about the damnation

No regression