Is there really anyone there
Fall on deaf ears all of my prayers
The mother of nothing
The mother of sin
The father of decadence within us
A brother of suffering inside
Why can't you look at me now
I hope you like what you've done to [C7]me
Drown in your misery
We need something new you [A7made up
When you [A7give up its never enough
Or this could be [Am]the day we ɾise
Uneased by the thought of me
Only through your suffering
Will you [A7learn to [C7]forget
I wonder why who will survive
When we tɾy
With their life
