The Color Morale - When One Was Desolate

return, right back to the hell from which you came from
held back by the bloodline, somethings gone horribly
wrong we feel as if we don't belong
why do I need the answers this moment
and so they came held back by a moments grace
they only speak so they save their face, and then drift away
...and the shadows know of the snakes
the day will come when you'll want this,
but you'll be measured by what you take
so where were you, the light to lead me to this hell and through
don't lose faith we'll find a way, the way back through they only speak of their saving grace,
and I see that my grace is you
(we're all the same)
well this is me and this is you alone,
but all together (we're all the same)
you smile as you struggle like me,
like these like every wicked chosen decay that lies in me,
just let it leave just leave,
just leave my body are we born among demons
send all your chosen plagues right back to the hell from which they came
false belief dies today, separate my body and let me be