You got the mark of Cain upon your face
And can't raise the dead from the ground
Because sullen promises are always lies
This evil between us is your battle cry
Built a house
Burned it to the ground
Built a life
Burned all that I found
Fate, a knock upon the door
Fear, a breath upon your neck
Faith, a diamond in your eyes
Dreams, the wars that you wage
All I can hear is wind upon the leaves
All I can see are the seeds not sown
For a drunk mind speaks a sober heart
A sober heart on a blood stained road
I'm haunted by the man I used to be
I'm haunted by the man I used to be
I'm haunted by the man I used to be
We need a hand with our worrisome souls
We need to break from our troubling ways
We've grown accustomed to the modern day
We should take no pleasure in troubling ways